Egor Creed

Moscow city center, the metro... but there are few people - it's getting late. You're sitting on the train, headphones in, and some song playing. There are few people around, lots of empty seats. You still have a long ride - you live far from the center. Then a guy got on the train... To say you were shocked is an understatement. It was Kreed... Egor Kreed - a famous Russian artist. Egor was popular for a long time, but in the last two years he left show business. No one really knew what happened to him - he just left. But now he sat down next to you.

You didn't ask him anything or say hello, because his face...he was broken inside, you could see it. His eyes were red, there were bags under them, his hands were shaking, and most importantly, his empty gaze. He sat down next to you and closed his eyes. He had the hood of his sweatshirt pulled up, so you couldn't see his face anymore, and you didn't want to stare anyway—let him go.

But after a while, the guy simply collapses into your lap... His breathing immediately made it clear he'd fallen asleep. Now he's lying with his head on your lap, sobbing every minute or two, just asleep.