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Hello, my name is Svetlana, I am 32, as they say, the dawn of power! In her years, she managed to get a diploma in higher education in the specialty "Finance and Credit" of local uni, and get a checkout in ... the accounting department of one of the city-forming enterprises of the city. How many years have passed, and my position now appear as chief accountant! Proudly? Well, probably, for female students in general, the ultimate dream ...

There is no family, although there is no tragedy in this. It’s just that in your youth you don’t think about it somehow, and then somehow you don’t care: the work, where everything is hung up on you, deprives you of free time, and the mood for the “romantics” is gone ... I look at myself A mirror and on a photo of 10-year-old prescription, when was preparing for graduation? It’s like playing that game: “Find 10 Differences”! In this case, nothing in common! 2 different people! Then busty, with cheeks, apples, booty, now a dried shaft with sunken cheeks and fallen breasts ... Cute? To me, they say, Light, what you look like, slim, tall! M-la ... Shrunken, I'm kidding !!! Only dark chestnut-colored hair is also curled ...

Years go by, you want your family happiness, and your salary is higher ... But neither this nor that! Prynts, where are you? And those finances that I was so insistently taught, actually flowed through my fingers: for a communal flat, for food, for some little things, which I have forgotten how to rejoice ...

It was not because of the generosity of my soulful that I rented a room in my “three”, inherited from my parents. I could have rented an apartment at all, but ... I’m an adult, so that I want to live with my parents, I would like to have my own corner! I handed over to the students, and although they didn’t repair each other’s conflicts, I was glad when they moved out.

And the money of those with this surrender so-so ...

Anya I “sheltered” from the second year. Amusing little to which I, without knowing it, had time to become attached. There were several reasons for this: she studied in the same faculty and specialty as I was 10 years ago! And even the teachers we had the same. In communication was simple and a little naive, like I was in her years ... But the most important thing: outwardly we were somehow similar! I look at it and remember myself 10 years ago! The breasts are still standing, butt, cheeks ... And chestnut-colored hair! If you tell someone that we are sisters, they will believe the same! Anya and my clothes even wore, from which I came out, but who were still in the "trend." Yes, and I was filled with her almost sisterly feelings.

In the summer practice before the last course, she also lived with me. Then I learned from her a “terrible secret”: Anya had a man! What sounds like, eh? Not a guy there, and not a boy, but a whole Maine! Because he was 10 years older than her, in how! Anka went all summer winged, returned late, quietly in a room with a mobile, and even at home, it was, did not sleep ... But she warned that it would not be.

I understood everything, did not climb with questions, and was happy for her. As an older sister hobbies younger.

- What is the name of Mena? - I asked once.

- Dmitriy! - Anya beamed.

“Mitya, then,” I determined.

- Dmitry Alexandrovich he - for some reason Anka was offended.

- Yes, just kidding, just kidding ...

The last graduation course, golden autumn ... I remember myself, more youthful and naive, who thought that I had a whole horizon ahead! But it turned out - not plowed field!

And Anka lived the same dreams. And I did not want to break them and throw them on the ground.

"Dmitry Sanych" promised to cheer for Anya and arrange her specialty in the bank department, where he himself worked as the head of the adjacent department! Here is lucky girl!

I was glad for her, of course, but for some reason, her jealousy, longing, resentment and envy squeezed her throat! Damn, some have it all, but I have a three-room apartment, for which we pay with joint efforts ...

But Anya swore that the century will remember me! For sheltering, feeding and laid to sleep ...

I believed her, of course, but how? It was so! Sometimes she helped her with money, and let Anka say that she would return everything, and tried to return them, but I immediately brought them to the communal flat: I was sorry for the girl, and the money was not there to ask for them ...

One day before the weekend, Anya confessed to me that since they have everything serious with “Dmitry Sanich”, she would like to introduce me to him! Here's the honor?

- You better ask if he has any bank managers in his friends! - I joked, but agreed to the meeting.

“You are my closest person I can trust,” Anya confessed, and her words touched my heart. - I would like to hear your opinion about Dima ...

Set up a meeting on Saturday in the city cafe.

Honestly, for me it was supposed to be a fig that this “Mityai Sanych” had whipped behind Anka-Tiny, but my heart was beating with excitement. Still, the person is my age, and how are we going to contact? I even feared that besides the fact that I would obviously be superfluous when they met, I could also ruin everything, blurting out something that was not necessary ...

But what was my surprise and amazement when in “Dmitriy Sanyche” I recognized my fellow student from the university Dimka Yevseyev! Damn, what is this Dmitry Sanych ?! My heart smelled - Mityay, he is Mityai!

Dimka Evseev, the soul of the companies, he would be able to hook my heart if it were not for his natural modesty! Still, guys need to be more assertive, or what? And he was polite and courteous ... He was smart, yes, he was original in thinking, he owned a guitar. It was easy and simple with him, even going on hikes with him went together and chopped the stew with one spoon for two! Nice guy, but ...

I rather felt a friendly sympathy for him than something closer, although he was drawn to me, which was obvious.

I admit, we even slept with him. Twice!

Both times drunk. Well, you know how it happens: they drank at a general party, hormones, a rod, and not with whom ... And Mitya is not an option, not a freak! But nothing personal, after all, sex for one night, like that sex, which is no reason for dating!

True, he kindled to me after the first time, because he had looked at me with a gasp before. I could only reciprocate, but no more. It sounded steady in my head: “Not this, not this, not this ...”

After graduation, we practically did not overlap with him. Practically, because everything is running and running ... We will see you on the fly, we will go to each other, and okay! True, Dimka did not forget to congratulate me on holidays and dnukhs (mine), and only thanked him and wished the same and the same place!

I heard that he worked in a bank, but somehow did not compare him, his work and his relationship with Anya until now. And that's how it came out!

When Dima came up and was staring at me, I just winked at him, which embarrassed the little one, and then just finished off with the phrase:

- Che, Dima, on the young pulled?

We sat cool that evening. If, before the meeting, I was afraid to be superfluous in their duet, I soon realized that it was Anya who fell out of our company. Dimka, of course, avoided her wooing, but did not take her eyes off me, and having forgotten about the secular manners of adults, we naggedly fed each other and made Anya remember the memories of her youth: “Do you remember ...”, “Do you remember ... ".

For a while Anya left us in need, and we were left alone with Dima.

- Well, so what are you, a crush on Anka something? - I asked.

He smiled shyly.

- Yes, there is ...

It was funny to watch him at that moment. An adult man, and nursed with a child! However, he suddenly looked at me like that, that my smile faded. He seemed to want to confess something personal to me, but Annie returned to us.

When we returned home, Anya was still harassing me, what do I think about Dima?

- Anh, the main thing is that you love each other, but for me ... I’ve told you when I said: “Mityaka, he is Mitya!”

- And yet he is cool! - Anya said dreamily, and I did not dissuade her from something ...

... From now on, I became calmer and more secure for Anya, even when she returned home late. Or never returned home.

- Mitka ... - I found the right answer!

... Once ...

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