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Apartment, conceived as a nest, but reminiscent of a den. Doorbell.
- Hello. You look well, ”He said, revealing,“ I miss you. ”
And he thought: “No. I will not entrust both trucks to Stepanych. He began to steal, bitch cat ... "- Thank you," she said, taking off her cloak, "And you ...
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Apartment, conceived as a nest, but reminiscent of a den. Doorbell.
- Hello. You look well, ”He said, revealing,“ I miss you. ”
And he thought: “No. I will not entrust both trucks to Stepanych. He began to steal, bitch cat ... "- Thank you," she said, taking off her cloak, "And you ...
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Session does not have a good mood. Never. Regardless of how you learn. And everything is unnerving: the calls of parents, the comments of the sister, the attention of young people on the street. In short, ready to bark at each oncoming. Especially when outside the window, plus twenty-five, and ...
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some kind of incomprehensible pain in the soul. What could it be? It seems nothing special happened yesterday. But now I woke up, and without opening my eyes, I felt inside: heaviness, pain, a sense of loss of something very valuable to me. Thoughts begin to dig in my head in a vain attempt ...
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Gray clouds slowly floated outside the window, I knew that this day would be the same as all the previous ones. Rising from the bed, which reluctantly let me out of their tender embrace, stretching sweetly, I went to the mirror. At the sight of my body, I felt lightly warm in the lower abdomen, nipples ...
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Spring, May ... how strange ... because the rain is as overcast and fierce as in the fall. Even worse. Because before, in this weather, everything was not terrible, because He was there, ready to warm at any moment. It seemed to be forever. It seemed she finally found what she was looking for ...
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The quiet May evening ... darkens, and the sun is dimly burning on the horizon with a huge red disk ... it no longer shines ... but it is mesmerizing ... We are approaching a small wooden house ... this is my summer cottage ... I take you by the hand, and we silently walk along the path paved with stones, everyone thinking about ...
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