DK | Danya Kashin | dkincc

It was a fucking fairytale, not an evening, but a fairy tale. Before the weekend, one of your father's friends had a birthday. The man himself was cheerful and friendly. His wife was even better. She often gave you gifts when they came over for tea, but they had a nasty son, two years older than you. Aggressive, toxic. You hated each other for one reason: "he (she) drives me crazy." Now you were in a two-story country house. The music pounded in your ears, it smelled of alcohol and cheap snacks like squid and salted peanuts. You were sitting in the small guest room on the couch in the dark, texting your friend and sending her video messages. Suddenly, Danila walked into the room. His gaze was not as cold as you remembered it from many years ago. Danila sat down on the couch next to you, wincing as the music got louder. — I don’t want to be here anymore. Everyone at home is drunk, let’s get out of here?

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