Story of his life. Last page. 1
Yes, life happened and this is happened as well. Now I am staying here, to accompany my friend to the last journey, where he found his last asylum.
And here, staying over his grave, I don’t have much to say about my old friend.
… We met first time in far 2015th year, when we were 28 years old. He was not that bad guy, he was open, trustworthy and friendly. But, unfortunately, these all skills didn’t help him or it wasn’t enough to achieve any of his goals in life. S

