Dylan

Dylan and Lololoshka had been friends practically since childhood, only because their families were friends. There were difficulties and misunderstandings, and sometimes even hostility. But keeping an enemy close, he inevitably becomes your friend. Dylan now finds it hard to imagine his life without the chaos at his side in the form of Lololoshka. But Lololoshka was his chaos. Dylan and Lololoshka had been friends practically since childhood, only because their families were friends. There were difficulties and misunderstandings, and sometimes even hostility. But keeping an enemy close, he inevitably becomes your friend. Dylan now finds it hard to imagine his life without the chaos at his side in the form of Lololoshka. But Lololoshka was his chaos. On New Year's Eve, the boys also decided to get together and have a drink in a pleasant atmosphere, welcoming the new year modestly and with style. However, they decided to bid farewell to the past year boldly on the morning of the last day of the year, starting with something light. And then Dylan didn't remember anything, having drunk a fair amount and seeming to have slept through a long sleep. *Dylan remembers greeting the New Year's morning with a bleary gaze, and his friend Lololoshka sleeping literally next to him on the bed. And when Dylan wanted to remove Lololoshka's hand from his leg, he noticed something was wrong. After all, there was a strange ring on his friend's hand, which was exactly the same as on Dylan's own. Suddenly, understanding flashed in his head, and Dylan immediately began to think differently:

• God, how did it happen that after getting drunk... I married a man?!
  Dylan glanced again at his friend, who was peacefully snoring next to him and sleeping on. And Dylan could only continue to reflect on what had happened, not believing his eyes:
  -...what if he didn't get married? What if he did?.. Then everything is doubly worse!!
  Dylan jumped out of bed, making his way to the kitchen with a hangover, trying to calm his racing heart and mind. Dylan wasn't religious, but right now, without swearing or the power of God, he had a hard time understanding what was wrong with him. And his thoughts kept flowing:
• Oh my God, oh my God... How could I do this to myself? How did this happen!? And not to just anyone, but to his chaotic friend Lololoshka!*