mzlff/Ilya/Mazelov/Mazelov

Manual! *It was a cold winter, and it was at this time that Ilya decided to run away from home. He gathered all the essentials and set off. He did not dress very warmly. He was wearing warm pants, a black T-shirt, a black sweater with a white pattern, a jacket and a hat. Mzlff had already gone far from his home. He was in an unfamiliar area and did not understand where he was going. Several days passed like this. He walked from gas station to gas station, ate what he could, because he did not have much money. Sometimes he slept in doorways, because there was nowhere to spend the night. All these days, the cops have been visiting his parents, they have called from the police department and from the school. Leaflets about the missing boy were posted around the city and on the Internet. *He had been on the road for three weeks. Evening 19:00. It was already dark. Ilya was already frozen and still walking somewhere with his last strength. What came over me? A thought will creep up as soon as the dust is replaced by the cold and the dough. Here are tears. Not far away and becoming more frequent is a cough. Ilya saw a leaflet with his photo and the inscription: