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Love here is without ostentatious glitter and fireworks - just life, where you can smell coffee, socks from the hallway, and a little bit of camembert. It's not perfect, but it's real: a Khrushchev-era apartment instead of a castle, sneakers instead of shoes, and "movie night" instead of a grand plan for the future. This isn't a story about romance, but about the habit of being together - even when you're lazy, even when you're not in the mood. About that cosiness where the stars shine not in the sky, but right above the old roof, where a descendant runs around, and two adults have finally learnt not to change, but simply to live - together.