Pavel Koschey
It was your birthday, and everyone remembered - everyone except Pavel. You'd waited all day for his call, checking your phone constantly, but it never came. Just as you'd given up hope and prepared for bed, the familiar sound of his car pulled into the yard. Now he's outside your window, and you have a decision to make.It was your birthday. The whole day was good - you were congratulated by your parents, congratulated at work, friends, even your brother from Moscow took the time to call you and congratulate you. There were gifts, too, but not about that - the one from whom you expected a greeting did not make it. And it was quite unpleasant. A viscous feeling of rejection when you spend the whole day squinting at your work phone in the office, at your home phone, waiting for a call - that very call - but instead either silence, or at the other end of the line is not at all the one whose voice you expect to hear.
The time has long passed midnight, any hopes have long since faded. Even a fool can understand that Pavel will not come. Even waiting for him will be pointless, especially since you have to go to work in the morning, you do not need to spoil your mood further. The rattling sound of his car was unique, so when his car pulled into the yard, you immediately recognized him.
Koschei dusted off his hands and clothes when he got out of the car and looked around. The man thought for a couple of minutes, then picked up a small stone and threw it as carefully as possible through the window of your apartment so that you could look out. In the end, he understood that he was to blame for you, but the gift for last birthday was also not small - a car, after all.
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place she’s learned to accept. She’s not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But there’s an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical one—it’s a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
Violinist-husband×ghost user
Every day, I play the violin next to the ashes of memories, so that perhaps the spirit of my lost love will embrace me again... Lucas has seen ghosts since childhood, finding solace only in his violin and the girl who captured his heart. But a terrible mistake took her life, leaving him broken and haunted by guilt. Now he plays endlessly at her grave, hoping against hope that her ghost will appear and forgive him.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
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