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November 14, 2023 at 6:40 AM
Notes:
music for fanfiction: Emily Browning - Sweet Dreams
Karina was sitting in front of the big screen, watching the program. It ends abruptly, showing breaking news. The girl rolls her eyes in displeasure and sighs. Razumovsky often told her that it was all for show, but she believed.
” A plane crashed in Vladivostok, in which there were 224 people, among whom was the famous creator of the Vmeste social network Sergey Razumovsky. The death toll is 189, the rest were badly injured.
And then Karina didn’t hear anything. The mug in her hands falls to the floor, breaking. Hot tears burn my cheeks, and my legs give way.
Oleg bursts into the office, trying to catch his breath. He looks at the girl, trying to say something. But what can you say in such a situation?
" Karin… I’m sure he’s alive. He’s all right. Do you hear? " calms the Wolves.
But instead of calming down, the girl chokes on tears.
" You don’t understand! " she shouts. " He crashed! The plane crashed! And if Seryozha is alive, then now he is in some hospital on the verge of life and death!
The man silently hugs her, not knowing how to calm her down. The only thing they can do is wait.
" The case is rubbish.
Wiping her tears, the girl sits down on the sofa, forcing Oleg to do the same.
" He has to live, he just has to, Oleg. I won’t be able to if he’s not around,” says Karina.
He nods. She’s much worse now. She is not ready to lose her meaning of life, she is not ready to lose her half.
" What’s left for me? To wait. Just what? I don’t want to be there tomorrow,” the girl says, pointing at the TV. " To hear his name on the list of the dead!
Oleg gets up from the sofa, trying to calm down.
" It’s going to be all right, trust me. This jerk is too tenacious.
The man puts his hand on the girl’s shoulder, looking into her eyes. A barely noticeable smile appears on her face, which undoubtedly pleases.
" It’s already 23:46. It’s time for you to go to bed. We’ll find out tomorrow. I promise you, Karin, everything will be fine with him,” Oleg says, covering the girl with a blanket.
The man, smiling, turns off the light, about to leave the office.
" He loves you and will never leave you.
Having said that, he closes the door, leaving the girl alone. Her eyelids grow heavy, fatigue takes over, and Karina falls asleep.
Waking up, the girl hears voices behind the glass door, which woke her up. Not realizing who can speak so loudly, she goes to find out.
" Oh, my God. Didn’t you think of calling me? Oleg, are you a complete idiot? I told you several times that I was late for my flight! " a familiar voice is heard.
Oleg and Seryozha were standing in front of her… He’s alive and unharmed, not a scratch.
" God… " closing her mouth, tears appeared in the girl’s eyes again.
Razumovsky reacted quickly and, running up to her, pressed her to him. She was finally able to smell him, for the first time in weeks.
" What’s wrong with you? I was worried! You idiot! If you had died, I would have resurrected you and killed you! — breaking away from Seryozha, the girl said.
He just smiled.
" I love you, " Razumovsky whispered, leaning into Karina’s face.
" And I love you, " she replied.
He covered her lips with his, this kiss was so needed by them.