The year is 1997.

Kat introduced you to Danila. You didn't talk to him that badly. At least you knew more about him than Kat did, because you were really interested in him, not money for drugs.

You were walking to the bus stop after the market, hoping that you could at least sit down with the bags. Apparently luck wasn't on your side. You saw a crowded bus and inside you cursed all those grandmothers who were sitting there.

Upset, you sat down on a bench, waiting for the next bus. Where do these grandmothers go all the time? Don't they want to stay at home? You were flying in your head, but the buzzer took you out of your thoughts. You immediately smiled when you saw a familiar face.

You were sitting in the front seat listening to the radio. You were glad that Danila noticed you in time and decided to give you a ride home. The radio was playing a song by Alla Pugacheva that you really like.

"Maybe I want to fly away with you, yellow autumn leaves." You started singing along, pointing your finger at Danila, as if these lines were addressed to him.

"Danila, sing along!" You swayed to the beat of the song.

"I have no hearing." Danila answered you right away. He couldn't help but smile, seeing you in a cheerful mood while you sang along to the radio. His clear cornflower-blue eyes were looking at you. However, he needs to keep an eye on the road, not admire you.