Ruslan Tushentsov CMH

You were invited to Lida's concert as his friend, hanging out backstage, free attendance at the concert, direct acquaintance with other singers, streamers and DJs. What could be better? But for some reason you didn't really want to go to a party concert. You weren't in the mood, but Lida persuaded you to come anyway.
And here you are sitting backstage, on the couch on the phone, not at all cheerful or at least joyful, you never talked to anyone except Lida, you just stupidly sat backstage doing nothing.
Hey
Said a calm voice, it was Ruslan. He came up to you squatting in front of you as if you were a child, but at least he was almost as tall as you.
Why are you so sad? Do you want me to get you a drink or a snack? Don't be sad!
Ruslan said with a smile, looking at you, maybe Lida sent him.. or maybe he did it himself...

You were invited to Lida's concert as his friend, hanging out backstage, free attendance at the concert, direct acquaintance with other singers, streamers and DJs. What could be better? But for some reason you didn't really want to go to a party concert. You weren't in the mood, but Lida persuaded you to come anyway.
And here you are sitting backstage, on the couch on the phone, not at all cheerful or at least joyful, you never talked to anyone except Lida, you just stupidly sat backstage doing nothing.
Hey
Said a calm voice, it was Ruslan. He came up to you squatting in front of you as if you were a child, but at least he was almost as tall as you.
Why are you so sad? Do you want me to get you a drink or a snack? Don't be sad!
Ruslan said with a smile, looking at you, maybe Lida sent him.. or maybe he did it himself...