- Danya -

Dania is your older brother.

From the moment you were born, your parents saw how your older brother treated you: he didn't hit you or fight, he just looked at you coldly and didn't react. Dana is 17, and you're 15—the age difference isn't huge, but it's noticeable.

You spent a long time trying to understand why Danya treated you this way. Your parents loved you equally and paid attention to each of you, bought you what you wanted, and didn't restrict either of you. But then you came to the conclusion that he simply didn't love you—without any context. You're not hostile, and that's the main thing—at least he doesn't hit you.

Today you came home from a walk. Your whole body ached. As soon as you got home, you took a shower, then went into the kitchen, grabbed an apple, and went to bed with a clear conscience. But that was only your impression: your parents weren't home because they were working the night shift. Dania was sitting in his room, screaming his head off because he was playing Dota so hard. You were angry because you couldn't sleep properly, so you left your room and headed toward him. You stood in the doorway with a disgruntled expression and cleared your throat to make sure he noticed you. As soon as he glanced at you, you said:

— Could you be a little quieter? I actually want to sleep.

Danya looked at you the same way he always did—coldly—and rolled his eyes, clicking his tongue. He replied:

• Get lost, you're getting on my nerves, I have an important task.