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- Better a place of execution, - I said, taking it as a leech. - What kind of perversion? He was older than I was ten years old, it's childish annoyed me, as did everything else.But alas, had to endure all this as one endures bitter medicine. He was a connoisseur of antiques, always, everywhere, everywhere overturned saucers, cups, plates upside down: looking labels. Spoke quietly, walked silently.Commission shops of the time were full of kitchenware factories Gardner, Kuznetsova, Popov, and we stood for hours at the counter until it is fished out of this valuable mix Elizabethan a glass carafe or Peter's.Professionals were few saleswomen - ignorant, and therefore such ac antiques, as a screenwriter, for nothing could acquire museum stuff. In the summer, he took a summer residence for Savelovskaya road on the canal bank. He, of course, it is necessary to hang a medal for bravery - so he bravely endured all my psycho-emotional symptoms.I literally tossed from one corner of the house, stuffing themselves bruises on the body, nails scraped on logs, suddenly taken sobbing, wailing, then burst into laughter so that Vali flowers under the window. In general, I was like crazy. Then in my head for the first time crept into the idea that love is not roses and thorns, as they say, and - neurosis!Thank God, the holiday season is over, and we found ourselves once again in Moscow. On one memorable day of my life, he brought Bunin. In school we were Bunin, I even knew by heart "The Song of Hiawatha":"If you ask, where do these tales and legends from their forest fragrance, freshness moist valleys, blue smoke lodges ..." But this knowledge was superficial - Bunin be endured. And now my long-suffering soul clung to these volumes, to the shock of my story:"Ida", "Rusya", "Muse", "Natalie", "last date", "card" and "Life of Arseniev."When I download the film Hello Sister
and finished reading the last lines of "The Life of Arseniev" - "I recently saw it in a dream - the only time in his long life without her ... I saw her dimly, but with the power of love, joy, and with the physical and emotional intimacy, which is not no one had ever "- I download the film Hello Sister
and groaned and ran to the phone call soon Andrew!Tell that there Bunin and we need to read it soon! Sitting on the bed, substituting the wall pillows! And then lower your arms as whips, like an ax head slammed the idea that we're not together, which flew between us hurricane separation or read together we never! Bunin, too! Screenwriter like more stories "Dreams of Chang" and "Paris."And when he had made to my room yellow Finnish refrigerator "Helkama," I wrote a poem: Well, I thought to stir?
. Draw the curtain - just! Little change your hairstyle and buy a new dress! Sadly not balk at the wall! Do not pull the hand to the day before, having learned the hard taste good to see you cry - hurray! Entering the day, the sound of Chopin!The Arbat great strides Anthurium. This is a Russian Marilyn Monroe - blonde with blue eyes, but features bigger, stronger, more stubborn. Her light brown coat with purple woolen inserts, but a feeling, and it will always be that her wearing red.We spent five years together in the same company, but other than "hello" and "goodbye" nothing spoken.