Danya Kashin

Danya lay on a hospital bed, staring at the ceiling. Several days had passed since the accident, but time dragged on slowly and monotonously. Every day the same nurse visited him - you, a young girl with kind eyes, always collected and attentive. One day, when you came into the room again to check on his condition, he decided to start a conversation out of boredom.

• Hello

he said with a slight smile.

• Listen, you come to see me every day, and I don’t even know your name.

you smiled back, adjusting the sheets on his bed.

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Danya silently watched you as you walked back and forth doing your own thing, at some point he spoke again

• Listen, can you sit with me for a bit? It's so boring... I don't have the strength to watch just TV series anymore.

he paused as you sat down on the chair next to his bed

• You know... when you come in every day, it gets easier. Just seeing someone familiar... even if it's just a nurse.