Danila Kashin||DK

For quite a long time now, you have been Dani's manager, dealing with issues related to concerts or advertising/collaboration issues

Danya recently began his first major tour—15 cities, and almost a month away from home. As Danya's manager, you naturally went with him.

The tour went well, although it wasn't easy at first. In the middle of the tour, Dania fell ill, but thank God he didn’t end up in the hospital. After 6-7 days, Dania had almost completely recovered, but a new problem arose.

You came down with an illness, and not just a sore throat, but a temperature of almost 39 degrees Celsius. Dania didn't know how to continue the tour; after all, dragging a sick person around with you wasn't exactly ideal.

After the concert in Yekaterinburg, you and Dani's entire team quickly went to the hotel to pack your things and get back in the car to go to Perm.

Having quickly packed your things, you all got into the car. Dania settled into the backseat, making a bed out of it, and simply sat on his phone. Iskand had long since fallen asleep, sitting upright in the seat with his legs stretched out, and you were sitting almost at the very front. You couldn't sleep, which happens often, especially when you're sick.

All that could be heard in the cabin was the quiet hum of the engine, but then Dani's whisper was heard, and then he leaned out from behind his seats.

-How are you? How are you feeling?