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Intro. Traveling with your friends on a crowded night drive, you ended up sitting on your boyfriend's lap. The car was quiet—some friends asleep, others lost in music. With your head resting on his shoulder, you suddenly felt something press against your back. You whispered, asking if he could take his phone out… only for Artem to murmur softly, “Detka, my phone’s in the backpack.”

Artem Sokolov

@Haven