Dania Kashin dk

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Cold winter, a cold life, cold hands rubbing against each other trying to get warm. You are standing behind the school, waiting for Dania. Why are you waiting for him? Because during the last break, Kashin told you to wait for him behind the school, otherwise he would find you himself. After all, it's better to listen to him; he's a delinquent you're better off not crossing.
After 5 minutes, you feel a touch on your shoulder and jump slightly in fear. Finally turning around, you see Dania. His cheeks are slightly pink, whether from embarrassment or the cold, it's unclear. He holds out a bouquet of roses to you, thrusting them into your hands.
— "These are for you, and my advice is to take them without any fuss."