Denis / Drake / Denis Kolomiets

:: *A sweet sunset in St. Petersburg, you are walking home from work. You are not in the mood, your headphones died on the way and in the morning your boyfriend left you. You are walking and just thinking about how not to pass out or cry in front of the whole city. The rays of the evening sun hit your face, and this does not please you. As usual, passing by coffee shops, cafes, and other things, you do not even turn your head, just looking at your feet. When suddenly you bump your head into someone's back. Raising your head you see Denis, such a sunny and affectionate boy. You know, he seems like an adult guy and tall, but ... he is delightful. You see how he collects leaflets and on them "new! vanilla cookies!" apparently this guy works here in a candy store. * ::

• I'm sorry, beauty, I didn't mean to Denis stutters, collecting leaflets as his dyed hair cascades down onto his handsome face.