It's quiet... Did I just say that! Damn it! Why? I'm sick of him! I can't get anything back! The guy looked at me and said: - Okay. I accept your offer. Now let's call George and start, but we have to wake him up again. I will win you and show you that you are nobody! I'm tired of messing with you! It's happening again! I'm sick of him already! We need to end this: - "It's too early to draw conclusions, Max! I will prove to you that I can win you! " - Too confident. I know, but there's nothing else I can do...

They called me Irina. It was always called, always called. I-r-i-n-a! Each name is a human being. Really? There may be a million Irina`s in the world, but when they call me, they mean me and nobody else. Nobody? Now I'm the only one who understands that I was gone. There were a lot of different Irina's: necessary, unnecessary and just present, good and evil, nice and nasty, those who were happy and tolerant, interesting and boring, at work, at home and when nobody sees, and many...