- Lila! This will not be ever! - She REIO loudly and apeta by smoking.
Your paladras stirred hatred and anger.
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- Lila! This will not be ever! - She REIO loudly and apeta by smoking.
Your paladras stirred hatred and anger.
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was going and thought. The swarm of thoughts persecuted D, and the approach to the bridge, the uncertainty encompassing the hero. "Suddenly I forgot or did not find." - The reason shouted the master. "Really, who acorbaran on me? He was alone. "- Respondria heart. While both feet are lifted up by the bridge and stood right in the middle. Sleeping down the river, hidden by the big ice crust. "If you jump, and starry derrumbare under the ice, I find in the spring ..." - Continue dialogue of reason. "And not a shower can not log in!" - Were drowned in the heart devotion to the master. Repente, obeying a momentary streak, D removed the tears and ran.
D was, until the knee is Drowned in sparkling snow. The acorbaba not, as was at the edge of the city, but consciousness returned to him, it is clear that is regionl, from the passage through childhood. The passage through the house where he spent all the years of peqeno and juveniles. D cavorting like small, rolled in the snow and throwing snowballs on the first floor windows. This what was done to lift the head. There in the window of his room, his mother watched. Few seconds the mother and son looked at each other in the eye andnot bothered by the distance. After the forces are not taking this look back and ran dao Д. As if this he ran to her, under the defense so far fled from her (?). On the face maternal, Levent about wrinkles, tears were flowing.
Tears of universal worth almost complete loss of the child, the tears of joy of sudden encounter with him. (?)
D was unhappy with life. He was found guilty but not found them. D suggested suicide. Long ago this thought in their head matured and reached the final limit.
"The soul full of sorrow. There were lots of sun. Where is my childhood? Where my joy? I became a gray and boring person. Dejaron.Llegò my strength when, tomorrow I take my life. I see no way out, it does not exist. Farewell to & nbsp; all and forgive. If you want to know things in my suicide agreed my worthless life. "
D reread your letter and began to mourn. The pity of him through his heart suddenly and filled all the space alredodor. Long ago I had not felt so much commotion.
Suddenly malicious allegria REPLACE & Overhaulyou, piety. "I will die, wail!" - D thought - "weep, but it will be late." D imagined in dyes burial, jente weeping over the grave, the coffin is slowly lowered. He began composing and guest lists, but his head came even an idea. D took the note and write a few words from someone known.