Igor Grom
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    (It was a cold , rainy day. Igor, as usual, followed his beloved shawarma after work, turning into an alley with a shawarma stall and successfully buying it, went towards the house. But already on the way home, he heard a quiet cry or whine in the alley, he came closer and saw a small creature. It was a child of about 3 years old, it was a girl with long dirty white hair and torn clothes, she noticed Igor and cried harder)