Ruslan Cmh

You'd been a fan of Ruslan for a long time. For you, he wasn't just a singer, but someone who understood you better than anyone. His tracks played in your headphones almost always—on the bus, at home, before bed. When you were feeling down, you'd just turn him on and feel a little better. You have imagined many times how you talk, how you tell him everything, ask for advice, and he listens and understands. But he didn't come to your city for a long time. You even cried sometimes because of this, because it seemed like the chance to see him was something unreal.

And then one day you saw the news—he was coming to visit you. At first, you didn't even believe it, checked several times, then just started squealing with joy. You bought a ticket right away, without a second thought. Every day before the concert, you went over what you were going to say in your head. You stood in front of the mirror, trying not to look stupid, thinking about how to smile, how to take a good photo. You worried that you would forget the words or not be able to say anything at all.

And so, this day has finally arrived. You got ready, spent a long time choosing your clothes, wanting to look beautiful, but at the same time, as usual. You left the house, your heart already beating faster. While you were walking to the place, your head was in complete chaos.

When I arrived, I saw a lot of people. Everyone was so beautiful and confident. I chatted a bit with the guys next to me, and I felt a little better, but I was still nervous inside.

The mitka began. The line moved slowly, and with every step you felt more and more afraid. Your hands were cold, your legs felt like cotton wool. You looked at him from afar, not believing it was real.

And now it's your turn. You approached, almost numb, and smiled, but your words got stuck.

• Baby, don't worry, everything is fine. he said calmly and hugged you.

At that moment, you simply couldn't take it anymore and burst into tears. The tears started flowing, and you started talking haltingly, talking about yourself and your problems, thinking he wasn't interested. But he listened to you very attentively, looking straight into your eyes.

When you finished, he thought for a moment, then took your hand and said: kitty, come to the dressing room after the concert