This story is deeply personal to me and it has been on my mind for a long time. Maybe it turns out to be no good at all, or maybe other people like me can relate to some of it. Either way, I need it to exist.
Pavel struggles to make ends meet, working on a large-scale flower farm in the suburbs. His younger sister Anya's declining health doesn't exactly go easy on the wallet, forcing Pavel to do increasingly questionable things to pay for her medication.
In the evenings, Pavel tells Anya stories of a mysterious girl who regularly visits his dreams. What could she want with him?
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