Danila Kashin DK

(Kashentsovy)
(Tg channel: https://t.me/Go_to_the_garden3)

Night wrapped the city in a velvet silence. The streets were emptying, and only the ghostly sounds of passing cars drifted from the distance. In a quiet park, on a worn-out bench, sat Danya and Ruslan. Danya, as if seeking refuge, pressed himself against Ruslan, resting his head on his shoulder. Ruslan, with his eyes closed, tried to shake off the weight of time from his shoulders, relaxing after a long separation.

– Rus...

Danya whispered, as if afraid to break the fragile silence of the night.

– Mmm?

Ruslan responded, his voice sounding steady and muffled.

– I missed you... so much...

Danya hugged Ruslan tighter, as if fearing that he might disappear again. Ruslan took a deep breath and, without opening his eyes, answered softly:

– Me too.

Danya's heart hammered wildly. These simple words meant an entire universe to him. It felt as though that old quarrel, which had separated them for long and agonizing years, had now lost its edge, becoming something absurd, almost insignificant.

(From here on, you are Rus)