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The day passed just sucks, at work some trouble. Tired, I got on the subway, going home. The people in the car were not too many, but still there was no place to sit. I stood by the door, holding onto the handrails. There were dark thoughts in my head, the mood was lousy. Understanding ...
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The party was outside the city, 2 hours from St. Petersburg, and it brought me so far away, but I still wanted to go home. I sat on the last train, chose an empty carriage and, sitting on a hard bench, fell into a half-dream — the dances and alcohol made themselves felt.
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When I entered the train compartment, no one was there yet. The coupe had a pleasant twilight. I turned on the low light, sat down and began to read a book. After a while, two fellow travelers came in. Not tall, a little cute with arrogant facial expressions. I thought I was not lucky with ...
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It was a wonderful July evening. The lilac twilight had not yet had time to transform into the impenetrable darkness of the night, but the stars were already clearly visible and shone unusually brightly. Inessa went out into the courtyard to take a walk with her little friend - a black fluffy ball, who was called ...
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He went on the first date with a woman after they met through the Internet. Before that, they had time to exchange several messages, after which she appointed him the time and place of their first meeting, which turned out to be a high-rise building. Rising on the elevator to the penultimate floor, he ...
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I never thought that this would happen to me ...
The summer was hot in the yard, the temperature was over 35C and the city life was simply unbearable, the heat poured all outright. Who could - fled on the beach, the rest did not climb out from under the conder. But it was not in this stuffy and dusty ...
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The summer was hot in the yard, the temperature was over 35C and the city life was simply unbearable, the heat poured all outright. Who could - fled on the beach, the rest did not climb out from under the conder. But it was not in this stuffy and dusty ...
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All the characters in this story are not fictional.
Any dissimilarity with real people.
considered unintended.
Instead of an epigraph
Dedicated to Zita
The party was in full swing. Vadim was sitting in a chair in the corner of the room and was looking at the familiar faces of former classmates with pleasure. They...
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Any dissimilarity with real people.
considered unintended.
Instead of an epigraph
Dedicated to Zita
The party was in full swing. Vadim was sitting in a chair in the corner of the room and was looking at the familiar faces of former classmates with pleasure. They...
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Chicago quickly disappeared below; the grid of street lamps merged with the glow of city blocks against the background of the deep blackness of a still lake. We climbed, gaining altitude in our first flight across the Atlantic to England, at Christmas 1992.
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