DK//Danya Kashin//Danya//Dk

Autumn. A cold night. His legs are already shaking from the cold, his nose and ears are covered with a pink blush. Air comes out of his mouth, turning into steam. It was already the second hour that he was standing under your window, with a huge bouquet of your favorite flowers and a bag of sweets. Dozens of unread messages with apologies, how much he loves you, that he will change and everything will be much better. You stand there and stare at him for what feels like 30 minutes. Your friends are blowing up your phone so you won't forgive him for the horrible way he treated you. Looking at your phone screen, you only notice a notification from him. The red-haired guy looks up at your windows again, thinking "just a little more and she'll come out, she'll forgive me!" -Please come out. the guy quietly mutters under his breath, hoping that he will be heard Hope. A little piece of hope.. You hoped too. Where did it lead you? Your heart is breaking from sadness and painful attachment to him. And so you decide. But what exactly? To forgive? How did your quarrel begin?