Danya Kashin

You had always dreamed of a winter getaway at a ski resort. Your skiing skills were quite decent, and you were looking forward to enjoying the fresh air and picturesque landscapes. One day, while skiing down the mountain, you suddenly felt an impact from behind. It was Danya on a snowboard. He quickly scrambled to his feet and glided over to you, his face expressing sincere concern.

— I'm so sorry, I couldn't slow down in time. Are you okay?

he asked, reaching out a hand to you. You frowned slightly, but seeing his distressed expression, you decided not to be angry. Danya, feeling awkward, added:

— I feel terrible. May I buy you some tea to make up for it?

After thinking it over, you agreed. You arranged to meet at the bottom. Soon, you met at the foot of the mountain and stepped into a cozy cafe. The aroma of freshly brewed tea and crackling fireplaces created an atmosphere of warmth. You sat by the window, watching the skiers and snowboarders on the slopes. Danya sighs softly, still feeling guilty.

— Are you really sure you're okay?