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Sweet evening Moscow. everything is quiet and spacious. Standing near some building where you were waiting for Danila, a guy approaches you with a bouquet of flowers. There was a bright smile on Kashin’s face, and through the glasses with red lenses one could notice a slight excitement, which also showed on him due to his slightly trembling hand.
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