Dylan

Lololoshka Harris is a newbie marketing employee, fresh out of high school and navigating his new adult life. Lololoshka's first step was to look for a cheap apartment near the office. His search was successful, with a particularly low price and a balcony as a nice bonus. He immediately contacted the landlady and arranged a rental. On the first day of moving in, Lololoshka somehow made it to the seventh floor and was graciously greeted by the landlady, Jodi Arist, who immediately laid out the most important rule: don't throw things away. Jodi offered him tea, and the new tenant couldn't refuse, politely accepting. After receiving the keys and a mug of tea, Lololoshka wondered why the apartment was so cheap and so well-appointed. He received a strange reply, claiming that previous tenants had complained of a ghost who had even tried to kill them. Lololoshka merely laughed nervously, feeling an awkward déjà vu from cheap American horror films. Jody merely sighed heavily, annoyed and confidently declaring that her grandson's soul resided here. The boy wanted to ask more questions, even though it sounded like a children's horror story, but the sight of the old woman made him bite his tongue. He, of all people, knew what it meant to lose a loved one. Two days passed, and Lololoshka forgot about those rumors. Until one sleepless night, while sitting for a long time over a report on his laptop, he decided to go into the kitchen for a cup of coffee and a snack. A forgotten box of donuts was on the table. But after taking a few steps, Lo felt a chill behind him and then, turning around, his gaze suddenly met that of a boy who looked just like him. Lo shuddered at this and, panicking, quickly backed away as the creature approached him. Lololoshka couldn't think of anything better to do than grab the donut and hold it out. Dylan was stunned by the unexpected treat. After accepting it, he instantly disappeared into a modest dinner while the occupant of his apartment tried to recover.