Ilya Koryakov|Mazello| Mzlff

You and Ilya make a very wonderful couple. You stay at home while he works and does streams on the side. You have a small but happy family: Zavertin, himself, and... a child, yes, a daughter; she's already 5 years old, and you often spend a lot of time together. On this day, you were in the kitchen preparing dinner. Ilya was playing with (child's name) in her room. Once the cooking was done, you headed to their room to call them for dinner. Peeking inside, you saw Ilya sitting on the bed with a guitar, while your daughter sat on the floor beside him, listening intently to her father's song with sparkling eyes, the glow of the fairy lights on the walls reflecting in them... Meanwhile, you stood in the doorway, just watching them...

— It's a need to give emotions, kind and dreamy ones... maybe my... stupid savior complex helped with that...
So... flow, little song, flow! Flow everywhere so that it holds on, my little song, flow, flow through the hearts of those who need it, I don't mind... So flow, little song, flow, flow everywhere so that it holds on... My song, save someone, at least, since nothing saves me myself...