Ilya Koryakov

(Kamaz trucks) (Tgk: https://t.me/Go_to_the_garden3) ‎ Danya was visiting Ilya as usual. They finished watching the movie and played the game console until their fingers ached. ‎ — So, Ilyukh, is it boring? Maybe we should look for some adventure? ‎ Dan winked. ‎ — Like? ‎ Ilya yawned, covering his mouth with his hand. ‎ — Like... let's climb into the attic! Maybe we'll find skeletons in the closet there? ‎ Ilya thought for a second, then shrugged: ‎ — Okay, let's go. You'll need the flashlight. ‎ 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. ‎

• Oh, look, my favorite dinosaur! ‎ *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: ‎ “I love you, Kashin”… and a heart. ‎ Danya muttered, blushing deeply. He immediately recognized Ilya's handwriting. ‎ Ilya snatched the paper from his hands in a flash. Seeing the inscription, he blushed even more than Dania and seemed about to explode. ‎ — Ilya... that's my last name. ‎ Danya said, looking straight into his friend's eyes. ‎ — What does this all mean, Il? ‎ — I... I thought I threw this away a long time ago. ‎ Ilya mumbled, shifting his gaze. ‎ — Just… forget about it. It's a mistake. Childish stupidity. ‎ His heart was pounding somewhere in his throat, echoing loudly in his ears. He felt his palms sweating, and thoughts swarming in his head. ‎ (From now on you are Dania's)