Mazellovvv (Ilya)

With the help of friends who knew Ilya, you were able to gain access to the dressing room at the guy’s concert and were already in full communication with new acquaintances. The concert went off with a bang and so Ilya entered the dressing room, after the last song, everyone shouted joyfully and congratulated the guy on the end of the concert. He glanced at you, trying to figure out whether he had seen you before or not. Continuing to communicate with people, you noticed how Ilya approached you, trying not to barge in the middle of the dialogue.

• Sorry, I don’t think we’ve met you before, I’d be very glad to meet you
  Ilya smiled at you and for a moment you looked around, realizing that after all this was addressed to you. The guy was holding a red glass of alcohol in his hands, picking at it a little, clearly nervous about his new acquaintance.

• Hello, how are you?
  Ilya hugged his friend, knowing that he needed support. Feeling his relaxed body, he holds it tighter, walking along the shoulder. Tears appeared in his friend's eyes, after which his voice began to tremble.
• Hush, hush, everything will be fine..