Рассказы/stories · Genel

A gift from the universe

Another annual event, the same faces, the same topics for discussion at meetings, the same evening program. Only cities and hotels change and karaoke quality. Yes the amount of alcohol in the evening may be different. Each year 4 days of life left in thoughts in the hotel room about when this is all get over. She Was not thinking that something has changed, you need to make at least a minimum of effort. No, it was just comfortable to sit at the window with a weary expression on her face about why she’s stuck in the swamp. Why for the several years she congratulates friends and classmates with the wedding and the birth of a child, sitting alone on her favorite sofa with a glass of wine

(To be continued)

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