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- Do not catch up, do not catch up!

- Iiii! ..

- You ... legs are long ... while they turn ... and I - once, more than once ...

- We argue, yes? But you! ..

- Do not catch up, do not catch up ...

“But we were once so ... with Vlada,” thought Andrei. - "It is so strange to look from the side ..."

He stood at a distance - so that he didn’t seem to be visible - and watched a boy of about eight and a young girl chasing each other, screaming, as a whole brood of pigs.

Everything around was blue and purple, as happens in April. The sun from the sky, too, screamed and screamed, and the thick sky with it, and the boring houses, which seemed to have erased dust.

The girl was black-eyed and beautiful. And if beautiful girls fool around like children, and their cheeks turn pink, needles burn like lanterns - it’s impossible to bear it at all. Andrei watched and thought:

“It’s necessary, as a sister loves a little brother ... How she is going to be a child ... And I would have a son and a daughter, and would also play together ... Here these certainly have a happy dad. He lives himself and does not understand his happiness ... Freak. I hate him, albeit stupid, of course. Just envy. Envy, envy, envy ... "

- ... And what is he looking at us there?

- Well, Dyushka, not so much on us, as on me. Because he thinks that he is not visible.

- Hm! Who is hiding so?

- And let us teach him? Hey uncle! Which is behind the bushes! Come to us! We will teach you to hide ... and run. Hegey!

After thinking that it was better to run away or get out of the shelter, - Andrey decided to get out.

- Do not be afraid! We do not bite!

- Rrrrr ... rgav! - barked the kid.

The girl was all pink, from nose to ears, and it all smiled and laughed, and even her ears were laughing through her hair.

“We need to tell them something,” thought Andrei. - Something pedagogical. Children, after all. And then I get quite an idiot. "

- Well, and who runs faster? He asked the boy. - Are you or sis?

The boy and his sister exchanged glances and burst out laughing. Andrew chanting chills.

- And ... what did I say that?

“Nothing,” the girl laughed.

She was terribly like someone, although Andrei could not understand to whom. “Yes, it’s like its brother,” he suddenly realized, but did not calm down. Everything seemed to be some kind of deja vu, as if he had fallen into an old dream.

- Oh ... And it's good that you distracted us. To my ... brother, ”she exchanged glances with the kid again, and they laughed again,“ it's time for my brother to go to school. ”

- Noooo! Do not drive, sister! - the brother began, but the girl frowned, and he was quiet.

- Nobody canceled school. And you, by chance, not Andrei name? She suddenly asked Andrei.

He was taken aback.

- Do not want - do not say ... So, Dyushka, chesh-ka home, change clothes - it's all wet! ... Breakfast you know where, yes? And come on, and then you have the first Russian, and ... you can not continue, right?

- A bonus will be?

- Will be. The word sisters. Come on!

- When will you come?

- Soon.

She leaned over to the little brother, smacked him, and he ran to the houses.

- Bonus? - asked Andrew, completely bewildered.

- Yeah. We have with him: as soon as they take me for his sister again, this means that he has the best mother in the world, and the best mothers in the world always give transformers to children. I'll have to go to the kiosk ...

- Mama?!

- Well yes. This is my son, Dyushka. Andryushka ... So. Well, look at me. Carefully.

The girl came close to Andrei, took his hands (they were shocked) and put her eyes on his eyes.

His gaze was as warm as the pink cheeks, and all of it. A dumbfounded Andrei felt how this heat penetrated into him, pricking his goosebumps under his skin.

- You will not know?

And, when warm hands had already let him go, and his eyes had gone out, he suddenly gasped:

- Vlada?

***

- How did you recognize me?

- I do not know. Once learned, and all.

She and Andrei were sitting on a sofa in her apartment and were gulping a hastily brewed tea.

- I have changed a lot?

- Well no. The same morel, pea pod. Joke! Yyyy, already and pouted, offense! And I? Have I changed a lot?

- You? Strong. I still do not believe that it is you.

“Of course, it's not me.” This Chorrrny Demon Marmaduk in my guise ...

- Now I believe. Now for sure you are.

They laughed.

- Well, all the same? Why have I changed so much that you didn't recognize me?

- Well ... First, the hair. When I last saw you, they were short and purple. And now long and real. When, by the way, did you leave? How many have we not seen?

- Eleven ... no, wait ... Twelve years, in! I left - I was sixteen.

- And now how much?

- Can you count? Twenty eight.

- Twenty eight?!

- Why?

“That's why I didn't recognize you.” All your contemporaries have long been aunt, and you look like a girl. You seem to be eighteen years old, no more.

- What am I to be an old woman? Twenty eight - not sixty like?

- That's for sure ... Why didn't you answer my letters?

- I? ... That you did not write to me ?!

- I? I wrote. You know how many wrote ... What, nothing came?

- Probably, not. And mine also did not reach, right?

- So ... That's crap, eh?

- ohrenet easy. I wrote, wrote to him, invested my whole soul ... damn, if you had the Internet, you wouldn’t live in the Stone Age ... I suppose there is still no company?

- Come on. Better tell me how there, in Israel? Did you come here like that, or for good?

- I've been here for five years. You heard: Dyushka goes to school here.

- And husband?

- What is husband? Whose husband?

- Your. Is he here too?

- I have no husband. Why do you think so?

- Well and...

- What is "a"? Dyushka is Dyushka, and a husband is a husband.

- And he was?

- It was never. Dyushka was, and her husband was not clear to you?

- I see ... And where's your sister is small? Rose ... seems to be her name?

- Rose, Rose. In Israel, sitting, - waved Vlad hand. - What did you remember her?

- Yes, yes. Interestingly ... Vlad, and you know that I was in love with you then?

- I know of course.

- From where ?!

- You are so strange. As if it was not visible.

- So you see?

- Of course. I, too, was soooo in love with you ...

- What?!

- Did not notice, right? And, damn it, I was tormented, tormented: was he stupid, or did he not like me, or? ..

- Yeah ...

They looked at each other and laughed again.

- I, as you left, all the time represented you, - spoke Andrey. - Mentally communicated with you, told all sorts of things ... Damn, it’s ridiculous to even remember that it wasn’t even with me. You're completely different now. Completely unfamiliar to me. And I am also completely different ... I don’t remember how I was then. I remember that I regretted not having kissed even once ...

- And I was sorry ... Listen, and who's stopping us?

- What?

- Not that, but come here.

She stretched out to meet Andrew, her eyes narrowed — quite childishly, like a girl — and Andrei, feeling cold, smacked her hot lips.

Then, deciding, clung closer. He licked his tongue, dipped it deeper, into the forbidden acidity of the mouth - and recoiled as if it had been burned.

Vlada smiled, and then laughed. Andrew laughed too.

- Better late than never, eh?

- Yeah ... You're so prickly. I thought you would be prickly. Are you uncomfortable?

- Why ?!

- So quickly rebounded, as if I’m exactly an old woman.

- You what! You...

The second kiss was much stronger. Having decided, Andrei and Vlada studied each other with their lips and tongues as they had just studied with their eyes. Andrei’s language has been tangled and untied many times with her tongue, mellowly sweet, like a barberry ...

- Cool. You taste me like a candy, ”said Vlada, when they finally unraveled.

- You sour. Barberry, or Duchesse. Remember, these were sold before?

- Yeah ... Yeah, Andryukha ....

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