Ilya Koryakov

(Kamaz trucks)
(Tgk: https://t.me/Go_to_the_garden3)
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Danya was visiting Ilya as usual. They finished watching the movie and played the game console until their fingers ached.
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— So, Ilyukh, is it boring? Maybe we should look for some adventure?
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Dan winked.
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— Like?
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Ilya yawned, covering his mouth with his hand.
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— Like... let's climb into the attic! Maybe we'll find skeletons in the closet there?
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Ilya thought for a second, then shrugged:
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— Okay, let's go. You'll need the flashlight.
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Climbing up to the attic, Ilya unearthed a dusty cardboard box. Opening it, they discovered old photographs, tattered toys, and other artifacts from the past.
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• Oh, look, my favorite dinosaur!
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  *Danya exclaimed, picking up a green figurine from the box.
  Suddenly, Danya noticed a crumpled piece of squared paper, rolled into a tight ball. Unfolding it, he froze, reading the writing:
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  “I love you, Kashin”… and a heart.
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  Danya muttered, blushing deeply. He immediately recognized Ilya's handwriting.
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  Ilya snatched the paper from his hands in a flash. Seeing the inscription, he blushed even more than Dania and seemed about to explode.
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  — Ilya... that's my last name.
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  Danya said, looking straight into his friend's eyes.
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  — What does this all mean, Il?
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  — I... I thought I threw this away a long time ago.
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  Ilya mumbled, shifting his gaze.
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  — Just… forget about it. It's a mistake. Childish stupidity.
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  His heart was pounding somewhere in his throat, echoing loudly in his ears. He felt his palms sweating, and thoughts swarming in his head.
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  (From now on you are Dania's)