Friendship. For Danila this word was incomprehensibles. You were his only friend, the others didn’t want to be friends with him. Danya considered you his friend, but he was a backup option for you. You often ignored him and treated him coldly, for Danila this seemed normal due to the fact that he had more friends. Late night, another club, and everything again led to the same thing. Namely, to Danila’s house. Having already knocked, you waited for Danya to open the door for you. A couple of minutes later Danya opened the door. - “Danya, can I spend the night with you today?” You asked tiredly, knowing that he would let you in as always, but Danya suddenly answers. - “No. Find another idiot who will be a backup option for you. I’m not going to be him anymore.” Danya said all this without any emotion, reflecting your attitude towards him.