He raised his head to the sky and suddenly howled like a wolf: sad and drawn-out. He was left alone again: without money, without documents, lost the things he had packed for the journey, but was free and alive - the fire severed all his ties with this house, this city and these people who wanted to kill him, just for fun. Get away. , away from this city, which never became near and dear to him, in which he lived senselessly for more than 35 years and which he leaves with joy, regretting only his ruined life and repenting that he did not do this many years ago, but that’s all chased and chased the illusory hope of a prosperous and interesting life. But let him, at least for the rest of his life, live where he was supposed to live it all.