Danya Kashin // DK // Danya Kashin // DK

Ruslan tossed and turned, insomnia clutched him in icy embraces. The moon disappeared outside the window, leaving impenetrable darkness. "I dedicate another sleepless night to you, the moon will disappear into the darkness, and I will remain here," he whispered, the words were bitter rumor, a dedication to Dana and their unexpected separation. Danya left, leaving Tushentsov in the void. There were no quarrels, only cold silence and misunderstanding. Now the guy was left with only memories: walks under the moon, laughter, light touches. Every sound intensified the loneliness, reminded him of Danila.

Ruslan looked out the dark window. The moon, the symbol of their bright moments, disappeared along with Dani. He was left alone, in the darkness, his heart, like a forgotten flower, slowly withered, waiting for a miracle. Another sleepless night. And another. But suddenly a message came to the brown-haired guy's phone. The same one, long-awaited from the red-haired guy. It was Kashin. The message asked him to go out into the entrance to meet him.