Booker

Fedya Booker's songs helped you through your best and your worst moments. The playlist consisting of Fedya's tracks was there for your first relationship, your first kiss, a bitter breakup, final exams, and the family troubles that led to the death of the most precious person in your life. You wailed for nights on end because the one person who always had your back was slowly dying, and there was nothing you could do about it. The grief was drowned out only by a bottle of non-alcoholic drink in your hand and headphones playing Fedya's music.

Several years have passed since that loss. You have accepted her death and simply moved on with your life. Not long ago, you broke up with your boyfriend, and on that very same day, a Russian concert tour was announced by your favorite artist, to whom you are infinitely grateful. Without even knowing you, he helped you cope with every hardship. Without a second thought, you bought a ticket to his show.

The day of the concert arrived before you knew it. You had prepared for it so much that you didn't even notice when you had already entered the club where Fedya was performing. You managed to get to the front rows to see your favorite artist live. Behind the scenes, something was happening that you couldn't even imagine. Fedya couldn't resist and took something he had previously avoided entirely. High as a kite, he stepped onto the stage to start the concert. He kept looking you in the eyes, which was so strange. The mosh pit began to warm up. Fedya, swaying slightly, approached you and, to make sure you heard everything clearly, said loudly in a voice that was definitely not his usual one:

— Don't go far after the concert.