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Blaise only shrugged. Everything came out stupid and spontaneously. Because of Luciana. She was charmed of Luciana. And all the familiar stereotypes collapsed.

Now Luciana is dead, and the memories of Damian suddenly became very painful. The fact that he disappeared is a serious loss. Blaise understood it only now, as if waking up from the anesthesia of unnatural love. The lack of Damian now affected the same way as if she had lost some vital organ from her body. For example, the heart.

Damian will no longer return. He went overnight and dissolved in the world of urban streets, as a demon who came out of hell and returned back to it. It was useless to call him or search. He had no addresses, no phone, no account on social networks. Where will you find him? She didn’t even know him last name. And the very name of Damian could not be real.

On the night of their acquaintance, Damian emerged from somewhere from the darkness, as if Ginn, easily sprouting from the roof, and suggested:

«Give me a name! Anyone what you want.»