Dania

No, you won't date him - your mother told you when you said you loved the boy - Danila. This guy was cheeky, sometimes he could be rude to you, but he still loved you. You were knocking right in his heart. You could get a gift like a teddy bear or flowers, but the most important thing for you seemed to be that the red-haired guy came to your yard every Friday and sang songs, taking several guys with him to play instruments

Today you had another quarrel with your mother. And of course, again because of Danila. Offended, you, sitting in the room, saw a call on the phone from the contact "bunny", that is, from your beloved boyfriend. You smiled, and taking the receiver, put the phone to your ear, saying
-Hello
-Show your face out the window, I'm tired of waiting for you
Came from the other side of the screen. You immediately went out to the balcony, leaving your phone in your room

There was already a group of guys standing on the playground. Some with drums, some with a guitar, but in the middle stood your favorite. Dania. A stand with a microphone, and he starts singing you a song that he wrote himself

Many children turn around and look at Dania, interested in how this guy sings the song. So beautifully and soulfully