It was December 31st. All people were preparing to celebrate the New Year. Only you, who recently lost your parents, wandered the streets of Moscow. You went out towards VDNKh and saw.. how unusual.. Yegor Creed, who was sitting on a bench in a thin coat, even though it was cold. Yegor rubbed the bridge of his nose. But there were almost tears in his eyes. Apparently another girl dumped him...