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The doorbell tore me from the intense observation of the cat, which was slowly approaching the flock of pigeons feeding under the window. The black-and-white cat of my neighbor in the stairwell, whose name was Handsome, had been sneaking up to the feasting birds for several minutes, dying off every time some gray-haired man was tearing himself away from the food and began to look intently at him. A light summer breeze occasionally bent over the grass with waves, which made the cat look like a shark, slowly, but ...
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Winter long ago entered into its legal rights, and it was not going to end soon. Recently, there have been many complaints on social networks that winter is not at all like winter. Maybe somewhere this is true, but not in Siberia. Now, on December 31, it was 18 degrees outside the window, rare snow was falling on the ground, and the wind slightly moved the branches of the trees. And the more pleasant it was to be at home, warm. Having settled down in a cozy chair, I plunged into memories ...
When did it all start? At school? I think, yes. At the age of ...
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Jets of cold autumn rain splashed against the windshield so hard that the wipers could barely do their job. It seemed that the dark night sky wants to arrange a second great flood on Earth. A rare weather phenomenon for October - a thunderstorm - periodically lit with flashes of lightning quickly black clouds floating across the sky. It seemed like she was getting stronger. Lights illuminated the poor quality of the road, dull landscapes followed one another.
However, it was not so ...
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I watched her for the second week.
This frail brown-haired woman worked as a cashier in a building goods store on the outskirts of our small town. I remember how I went there for some instrument and saw it there. I read her name tag that her name is Daria. Dark-red hair, big and, as it seemed to me, naive bright blue eyes, regular and delicate features of the face, lips with a bow, in which one wanted to get a kiss. Under the blouse was hard to distinguish, but I did ...
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This frail brown-haired woman worked as a cashier in a building goods store on the outskirts of our small town. I remember how I went there for some instrument and saw it there. I read her name tag that her name is Daria. Dark-red hair, big and, as it seemed to me, naive bright blue eyes, regular and delicate features of the face, lips with a bow, in which one wanted to get a kiss. Under the blouse was hard to distinguish, but I did ...
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