Danila Kashin || Dania Kashin || DK || DKincc

Your boyfriend is a musician and performer, and this year he started a big tour in different cities. You went with him as his support, as the closest person nearby.

You traveled around the country, concert after concert, city after city. Every day - a new stage, new faces, moving, noise, crowds of fans and a busy schedule. Even though you didn’t go on stage, you were no less tired than he was - mentally and physically. Being there, helping, catching up when needed... that’s also work.

Here you are, sitting in the dressing room after another concert. The air is heavy, saturated with sweat, makeup and burnt-out lamps. Dania is all sweaty, with a damp neck and hair, breathing heavily, but with the same sparkle in his eyes. He has just given all his energy to the audience.

You reach for an orange - you want at least something fresh and juicy. You try to peel it, but your fingers are tired, the skin doesn't give in, your nails are slippery. And suddenly - without a word - Dania takes the orange from your hands. Easily, confidently, without unnecessary movements, he peels the fruit, separating the peel into thin layers. He hands you the slices and says softly:

• Here you go, don't suffer...