I was sad: the communication with those who used to be there every day was almost a part of that, but now it could only be done via the monitor. She slowly drank the fear that she wouldn't last that long and her relationship would dissolve by itself within a month or six months. Such good friends have turned into something like a good movie - you sincerely believe what"s happening on the screen, it touches your soul deeply, but it"s like it"s no longer with you.
Far from the present, where a hundred printed symbols can replace a glance. Another reality is the reality of long-distance conversations, long messages, paperless letters. Anna occasionally takes a scarlet woman to the hospital (at least in her nineteen years), Teacher doesn't even have time to eat, Kara doesn't have time to buy the same food abroad and sometimes there"s nothing to buy, what kind of internet. Anna was hungry for days - many, many gray and sticky days.
These friends were not only close, but they were also the only ones who. ... Kara, Ana"s former elder brother, whom she dreamed of as a child. Small braids in her almost white hair, sharp chin, high forehead. Of this breed, with whomever, it was to heaven, even to hell - without fear. The winter sun on the tip of the freezing rain, an impregnable stone wall and hard cold, which guarded it like a wolf, sea breeze and a song of Valkyries under the tracks of the northern lights. What other words can his gray steel eyes explain? And. ... such an honest soul, such a sincere laugh.
You look at her and you understand: you will trust this person with everything, even your soul. The teacher laughs maliciously - her face is never quiet, never long frozen in an expression; black eyebrows sometimes broke, sometimes folding, eyes of the eye, sometimes wide open. He waves like an enchanted metronome, then vibrates with charcoal hair, and gestures like a windmill - not a man, but a fire. The scarlet lips are like the juiciest garnet stolen in the summer, and there is a stormy night in his eyes. Her great-grandmother was a gypsy and her great-grandfather was a hereditary aristocrat. Lara`s appearance was as much a mix of incompatibilities as that union: a subtle form, full of bright, indecent and bright colors.
Of a dark skin, that denies paleness with an unusual charismatic existence and concentrates on itself in every business. And happy as a cat. As Anja missed them. .... However, there is a voluntary taster at the table. Ana jumped on her shoulder when she shouted loudly. He was bewildered, deceived like a raven, and sniffed his bad eye out for something other than the disgruntled people. There was silence. The redhead looked at the guests as if she had first made a choice as to whom she wanted to eat. - Ahem, know this: Absurd. Daring, stripes, f...ng charm and, like everything a little strange, very successful among women, - introduced Anna and confirming the last words scratched the cat under her chin. He rumbled and came to the conclusion that, because he is so great, the food must match.
- Hold the eggs! - Kara was the first to respond, but the absurdity was as absurd as a snake.
- Too late, brothers. The forces of evil were the only thing we had left behind, " said Lara.
- Maybe he saved our lives, don't forget that.
- Eat now, Roman emperors! - Well, against fate, as they say?
- Let"s start by praying. He broke off the salad and spilled the soup. Keep the silence blessed. The smell of scrambled eggs only disappeared at the end, hanging in the air with a late sadness, like a sad memory of the past and the happy days, mercilessly swept away by worldly tragedies. Life does not standstill. Nothing stands still, especially the robbers of unscrupulous dining tables (and for all present, it was really a dinner).
- Okay, can you look at us like a mother in a nest? Anna, who didn't take her clear eyes off them, was a bit embarrassed and stuck in the terrine.
- I came to the conclusion that she had poisoned us. You know what a happy face. ... - Do you think it"s because I didn't return her Bulgakov?
- I would kill for that. But for me before that, Annushka? !
- And for the company", she was terribly responsible.
- Did you think you would hide from my revenge in St. Petersburg, Reiter? No, I will curse your whole family, including the premature and premature deaths, for the White Guard! Would you like a cup of tea?