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Fairy tales of the Viennese wood
FILM BOY Bastard did not even ask me if I wanted coffee.Wriggle out of it myself! At this hour, airport terminal looked as Futurists depict desert after the end of the world. Not a living soul. Finally I found a servant, more or less accommodating. I asked - I need to Paris, and my plane is flying until noon. Are there any opportunities to fly before? - I'll try to arrange it, - he said.- Come to the half of the eighth, the place is sure to be. I sat in a taxi and went to Nice. This city is not one of those that wake up at dawn! He long stretches! Time signature is not easy at this hour to find an open bistro, where you can drink coffee. But I'm not able to swallow the wafer, I was a lump in my throat.I thought that no one would ever be able to live a life like ours ... I drove past "Buat and vites", past the hotel "Dzhiofredo" where we lived, past the mall, "Negre" ... I went back to the airport, got on a plane . Legs gave way under me. Back home, I went to bed, but I could not sleep and tossed endlessly, knocking sheets.Picture of our past life, the memories came flooding back to me, in my head spun and cracked their uproar ... I finally fell asleep ... The next day I went downstairs neighbor, a boy of sixteen. He was so excited that his face I could not guess what he brought to conduct, good or bad. Finally he said:"Your sister is dead." I foresaw it, but did not want to believe. The boy went to buy me the newspaper. This proved to be true. Edith died. She fell asleep and never woke up. The blow was heavy. If I had not gone to Plaskase, I would not see her again ... Well, what she told me: "On Monday it will be late!" Edith was brought to the Boulevard Lannes.She always said, 'I want to die in Paris. " His last trip she made in a hospital van. Theo took a big bouquet of mimosa, standing in her room in Plaskase, and put on her body. This bouquet is still there on the Boulevard Lannes, since it was six years old and all his balls, all the leaves are intact, but it was gray.As there is not enough sun ... No one knew that Edith died in the south. It was easier to say that it happened on the Boulevard Lannes, for people to come to say goodbye. Came all, even those who did not love her, those who did not care about it ... even those who have never in my life did not shake hands. Many photographers - a prestigious event! ..All entered her home and went out with the appropriate occasion expression. Simple people of Paris too crowded at the gate in front of her house, he began his great vigil. Women with shopping bags in their hands, men in working clothes, driving an hour on the subway, came after a hard day to say goodbye to Edith.The whole evening, a large part of the night and again in the early morning by her coffin were those who were so dear to her.
WATCH THE FILM BOY ONLINE Women brought bouquets of flowers modest, the only one that loved Edith. Ordinary women, apologized, saying the maid:"Tell her husband that I can not come to the funeral tomorrow ... These flowers are nothing, of course, but from the heart ..." These women, sisters, Edith thought of Theo.