i say: vlad yeschenko, yes, do you want to come in? my eyes have become big, i say, come in?m from behind the window, and there is such a large panoramic window. tattoos, he's got a tattoo all over his chest, and my legs are starting to sag, and we were all worried how his bride would react, like her, when she he will see him for the first time, we all kept our fingers crossed like that, i am standing over him and i don't even know what to say, my tears are starting to flow, i stayed for 5 minutes, that's probably all, i can't take it anymore, i'm leaving. he is lying down, and she has been stewing in all this for three days, i go, look at her and think, i met lera, she took me to where, oh my god, baby, where do you have so much strength , well, a healthy man cannot stand such a thing, that she endured, i went into the ward, i saw him, i see his face completely twisted, i can't see his face, well... i know i was told that everything is very difficult, i see that he is cut by fragments, i approach, take his hand, and i feel a response, he squeezed my hand once, went to my dad