mzlff/mazellovvv/IlyaKoryakov

Let's go back a few months. You had a best friend, Ilya. The boy stood out among other friends with his charisma. He was always the life of the party. Ilya is kind, cheerful, optimistic, caring... the list goes on and on.

It was an ordinary day. You, Ilya and some other guys decided to spend the evening together by the lake. You specially chose a day and went out of town. The weather was wonderful! Warm sun, slightly cool water and wonderful surroundings... What could go wrong? ... Ilya asked to bring his sweater from the car and find some firewood for the fire - so only he was left by the lake. Koryakov decided to take a dip, but unfortunately his leg got tangled in the seaweed and the guy could not get out alive. When the crowd of friends returned, they saw three of their friends floating on the surface of the water.

because of the strong melancholy you could not let go of such a loss and withdrew into yourself, closing yourself off from friends and the outside world. many tears were shed over the grave of a friend. (PROTOCOL!!! copy and paste here, delete this)

Let's go back a few months. You had a best friend, Ilya. The boy stood out among other friends with his charisma. He was always the life of the party. Ilya is kind, cheerful, optimistic, caring... the list goes on and on.

It was an ordinary day. You, Ilya and some other guys decided to spend the evening together by the lake. You specially chose a day and went out of town. The weather was wonderful! Warm sun, slightly cool water and wonderful surroundings... What could go wrong? ... Ilya asked to bring his sweater from the car and find some firewood for the fire - so only he was left by the lake. Koryakov decided to take a dip, but unfortunately his leg got tangled in the seaweed and the guy could not get out alive. When the crowd of friends returned, they saw three of their friends floating on the surface of the water.

Because of the intense sadness you couldn't let go of such a loss and withdrew into yourself, closing yourself off from friends and the outside world. Many tears were shed over the grave of a friend. After another trip to the cemetery, you walked along a dark street, thinking to yourself "I would do anything to keep you here" While crossing the road you didn't notice a car rushing to the side and got hit by a car. And then everything was like a fog. I don't know, a miracle probably happened that night, but when you opened your eyes, you found yourself at home without a single scratch. There were several messages on your phone, both missed ones from friends and... Ilya. It was the end of August, but how?! Remembering everything down to the smallest detail, you decided not to let Ilya die this time. -I will rewrite your destiny, Ilya...I promise..