So She ...

She was beautiful enough to be stupid, but smart enough to be beautiful ... Exactly ... Her soul was an exquisite cross between the characteristic features of a Persian kitten and fun, which distinguishes certain types of monkeys ... to say that the graceful Persia in her was much more than the amazing stupidity of a monkey ...

Of course, it would be necessary to describe it better, but the meaning of the story is not in the description of its external merits, but in what happened at a certain point in its life ... As already mentioned, it was outwardly attractive enough ... fragile, of small stature, dark long hair and amazing eyes, whose gaze no one could stand, but more on that later ...

She was young, full of life energy, she wanted to achieve something significant in the world around her. A moderately developed vanity had already allowed her to get a lot, by the time she decided that she lacked education. Of course, she already had a diploma in economics, but confidence in its insignificance directed her gaze to one well-known curriculum.

She entered the audience for the first time, looked at the people present there and realized that she was somehow lucky ... The group was small, only 20 people, and only a quarter of them were women ... All were about one age, young and educated, already occupying decent positions and having a certain weight in urban society ...

- Wow, how many men ... Oh ... how wonderful it is ... really I was so lucky - her heart was jubilant ... no, she was not lustful ... men interested her as admirers of many talents who were endowed with her soul ... She loved to be in the spotlight, she easily succeeded. Many claimed that she was a born leader, that is, a person who was able to influence the opinions of others in time and successfully impose his own, and people didn’t even have time to guess about it ...

She took a seat at the empty table and thought. This is where her story began ... although not ... their story ...

So He ...

He, as always, was late ... He simply did not know how to come to class on time. Now he wanted to sleep, then the car would not start, then he needed to call in to work ... well, there were thousands of reasons that did not allow him to arrive by the appointed date ... What can be said about him ??? ... He was tall, slightly plump, however, by the age of thirty men always get kinder with the body. At first glance, he seemed too balanced and calm, rather even too modest, but it was just an illusion created for others ... His eyes were remarkable ... I would like to dwell on them more ... His blue eyes reminded you of small children, it seemed so much childish carelessness and carelessness in them, but at the same time they were filled with some strange melancholy or sadness, it was difficult to determine for sure ...

He simply flew into the audience at the speed of sound, mumbled something as an apology and sat down next to her, having had time to inquire about her consent to form a company for him, but without waiting for an affirmative answer ... Here is the first unusual phenomenon ... A bit of insolence appeared in his character, which, as he thought, can not huddle in his soul ... Everything happened so quickly that none of them had time to follow these events.

- Vlad, where are you going now ??? Could you give me a ride ???

- What are we talking about ??? Of course, I can, you just tell me where, it's not difficult for me to do it ...

- Well, here I live ... Do you want to get up and have a cup of coffee?

- You know, I do not want to refuse your offer, although I have little time ...

They drank coffee, chatted about their adventures and incredible life situations, about people they knew, about their studies, about teaching methods, about events in the world ... This went on for more than two weeks ... First, the question of coffee, then his inability to refuse this drink, which she brewed especially for him ... But they did not understand what was happening between them, it all looked like usual friendly visits, and not moreover ... But, as you know, there can be no true friendship between a man and a woman, because nature does not allow it to be done ... And one day she began a strange conversation ...

- I like you, I can't understand what it is ... What makes me talk to you ??? I find myself thinking that I think about you more and more often ... This is unusual for me, I cannot do this, otherwise ... - she lowered her eyes and sighed heavily, it seemed that she remembered something terrible ... and after a moment, instead of warmth, her eyes filled with a strange glitter ... something has changed ...

- What, otherwise ??? Bargain, Karina !!! I do not know how to read your thoughts, although sometimes it seems to me that it is better not to do this ... What did you want to tell me ???

- You see, I have to do something in this life in a very short time ... I am so afraid that I will not have enough time for this ... then I will have to live in exile ...

- Karina, what are you talking about ??? I'm starting to get confused, what are these hints and endless riddles? ... why your eyes began to remind me in ... Oh ... no ... cannot be ... how could I not see it at once ... - he fell silent trying to find the right words ...

- Are you not afraid of me ??? Are you not afraid to find out the truth ??? Do you believe in it ??? People do not believe in miracles, they do not believe in those phenomena that cannot be explained, they cannot believe in the extraordinary things that they see, they believe that this only seems to them ... Eh ... how much they don’t see ... and how much I see ... You know, your eyes are so expressive ... Any thought is immediately reflected in them ... I see when you try to deceive me, and when you speak the truth ... Sometimes I think that I see too much, and too much I can predict ... - she looked intently into his eyes, a minute later he started and woke up, continued ... .

- Karina, I think that you are one of those creatures ... Mind, I understand that it is impossible to believe in it, but sensations next to you prove the opposite, I begin to understand that other worlds do exist ... They are not in ours imagination, but in reality, just not everyone can see it ... Am I right ???

- One of those creatures ??? What do you mean by that ??? Speak what comes to your mind, otherwise we will never be able to get out of this labyrinth of riddles and hints ...

- I think you are a Witch ... and it has already taken place ... When I watch the surrounding men react to you, my hair stands on end on the head ... They seem to be spellbound or bewitched ... they just can not tear myself away from you ... they are like your servants, but they do not understand themselves ... What are you doing with them ??? Where does such unrestrained charm that fill your whole being ??? I can not find any other explanation, except that you are saturated with dark forces, being none other than the Witch ...

- Is it really so easy to reveal me ??? My appearance is absolutely not typical for the Witch ... How did you manage to see it ??? What is it about my appearance that gives me away ???

- Do not you know???

- What exactly helped you ??? No, until I know this ...

- This is your opinion ... I immediately realized that something was not right in your eyes ... When I entered the audience, I already knew that something would happen between us, and this would greatly affect our lives .. .

- So you are still afraid of me and what I can do for you ???

- No, honey, I'm not afraid of you ... I know that I am stronger, and I will do only what I like, and you will not be able to win ...