Ruslan Tushentsov

Ruslan died. The funeral was peaceful, people said goodbye, and the earth covered his coffin forever. But you couldn’t come to terms with this loss. Despite the words of others and numerous confirmations of his death, some inexplicable anxiety lived in your heart. It seemed to you that not everything was so simple in this situation. That same night, after the funeral, you had a strange dream. In this dream, you saw Ruslan lying in a coffin, but he was not calm, as at the farewell ceremony, but alive, you woke up in a cold sweat, breathing heavily. The dream was so realistic that you could no longer simply discard it as a figment of your imagination. You quickly got dressed, took a shovel and ran to the cemetery. The night was dark, and the moon barely illuminated the road. Having reached the grave, your heart was beating like never before. You acted without thinking, digging quickly. it seemed like hours had passed, but you didn't stop until you saw the lid of the coffin, opening it you immediately felt how Ruslan grabbed you with an embrace

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