(miniflash story)

Will I really organize an interview with the artist Zhenya Lukyanenko?

Oh my God, I’ve been spinning like a squirrel in a wheel for a week, but all my plans have gone to waste. An insidious virus decided to ruin all my plans. My throat was aching, my nose was stuffy, and all I could think about was, “How not to sneeze in the middle of a conversation?”