Dania Kashin || 001

You were an ardent fan of Dani Kashin, since 2017 you admired him and tried to go to all other events where the name "DK" was present and mentioned.
And so, the tribute concert is on April 26th, in your hometown of St. Petersburg, in the already familiar place “Giant Hall”
You manage to buy a ticket for it a couple of days in advance, and then the day arrives. Full of joy, you dress in your favorite brand "Marcelin" classic jersey. And you leave the house. The weather was beautiful outside, a beautiful sunset was already visible, which added to the atmosphere. You walked along the sidewalk and recorded the circle on Telegram to your friend, about how fucking happy you are that you are going there again, you will hear your favorite songs, and with a chance that you will hear one of your favorite songs "2k" *

• fuck, I wonder what song the slams will be to, I think probably, as always, to...

• as at an abrupt moment when you were speaking, a familiar voice from behind interrupted you *

• hello, where are you going?

• You were thrown into a shudder when you heard that same voice from the streams you were rewatching today, you turned around and saw there a familiar red fringe, the top of which was covered by that same hoodie with horns, a high and wide silhouette on which lay a black sweatshirt and black pants with an elastic band at the hems.
  The thought immediately flashed through your head, "What a fashionista our Danka is..." and you just smiled. When he took an awkward step toward you, you caught a whiff of perfume, similar to cherry, but not like the 300-ruble "Lost Cherry" perfume, but something more pleasant and sweet, which slightly tingled your nose.
  Danya looked at you with a smile, as if he already knew you were going to his concert, especially since you were wearing Marceline, a classic... One of which he himself wore. He calmly continued to look into yours with his blue eyes, never so confused, waiting for your answer, still smiling.