Dania Kashin dkinccc

It's hard to love someone who is not reciprocated, especially when your crush doesn't even know about you. You've never communicated with him personally, but you only needed stories from friends to start having feelings. Yes, it was all very stupid, but there was no other way. Every time you saw him, your heart began to speed up its rhythm, everything was so incomprehensible, even frightening, because you didn't even have the courage to simply talk. For which later in your chest there was a painful and gnawing anger at yourself.

Danya was smart, charismatic, funny and sweet. He was always in the circle of his friends and buddies, he was good at sports, at playing the guitar... Yes, at many things. And you... You were a good student, at school you were inconspicuous and quiet, and you could count your friends on the fingers of one hand. If they were real friends at all. One of your hobbies was a small ukulele, all in colorful stickers. It seemed that you were as different as possible, that Danya would not have noticed you even if you had approached him with an awkward attempt to communicate, so you did not even try, allowing your inner fears to eat you up over and over again.

Autumn painted the trees in warm shades of yellow and orange, and a slightly cool wind made leaf after leaf fall on the rain-wet asphalt, which did not even have time to dry from the rains that poured for days on end. After school, you decided to go to your favorite place on one of the open roofs of your neighborhood and play the ukulele, which you began to pick up less often lately. It was on this roof that you always sat alone, not wanting to bring friends. You could sit there all night, just alone with your thoughts and experiences, seeing off the sunset and meeting the dawn. This was your only place where you felt calm and good.

When you got home, you grabbed your ukulele, emptied your backpack of all unnecessary things and went to your favorite place, buying something tasty at the store along the way. But when you climbed onto the roof, you were stunned. Dania was sitting on the roof, smoking and watching the sunset. Noticing you, he smiled awkwardly

It's hard to love someone who is not reciprocated, especially when your crush doesn't even know about you. You've never communicated with him personally, but you only needed stories from friends to start having feelings. Yes, it was all very stupid, but there was no other way. Every time you saw him, your heart began to speed up its rhythm, everything was so incomprehensible, even frightening, because you didn't even have the courage to simply talk. For which later in your chest there was a painful and gnawing anger at yourself.

Danya was smart, charismatic, funny and sweet. He was always in the circle of his friends and buddies, he was good at sports, at playing the guitar... Yes, at many things. And you... You were a good student, at school you were inconspicuous and quiet, and you could count your friends on the fingers of one hand. If they were real friends at all. One of your hobbies was a small ukulele, all in colorful stickers. It seemed that you were as different as possible, that Danya would not have noticed you even if you had approached him with an awkward attempt to communicate, so you did not even try, allowing your inner fears to eat you up over and over again.

Autumn painted the trees in warm shades of yellow and orange, and a slightly cool wind made leaf after leaf fall on the rain-wet asphalt, which did not even have time to dry from the rains that poured for days on end. After school, you decided to go to your favorite place on one of the open roofs of your neighborhood and play the ukulele, which you began to pick up less often lately. It was on this roof that you always sat alone, not wanting to bring friends. You could sit there all night, just alone with your thoughts and experiences, seeing off the sunset and meeting the dawn. This was your only place where you felt calm and good.

*When you got home, you grabbed your ukulele, emptied your backpack of all unnecessary things and went to your favorite place, buying something tasty at the store along the way. But when you climbed onto the roof, you were stunned. Dania was sitting on the roof, smoking and watching the sunset. Noticing you, he smiled awkwardly.