On that day I had to travel to Moscow in two diagonals. And if the metro was hot and pleasant, it requires a certain bravery and patience to walk through the barbed snow and scorched wind. At the end of the day, I was left without feet, with a fever in the body, with a fever, and the desire to go somewhere completely gone..
I needed a warm house Although there was no waiting for me, the walls were about to help. I had only one stop to go to, and I decided to wait for the bus. The snow and the air stopped The light of the Bent Lantern was flashing in the air with frost with pollen. Rather, remove everything, leave everything, lie down and sleep. And suddenly I heard a sweet lady voice: «Honey, let’s go home. You are already very cold». Did I have time to stop before coming to the bus? I’m sleeping. And my vision begins. I removed my fatigue and passion. I was still standing at the bus stop, the light was shining, and the cold was running without hesitation between the clothes and the body. «Honey, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. It’s very cold here, and we have to go home.», – The melodious voice came again. Voice – Quiet, gentle and romantic So only the mermaids could call the sailors who were trapped in loneliness in the depths of the sea. The voice was so alive that it was also possible to feel. I look around. A beautiful woman standing opposite me through a snow and looked at me.. – You are already tired And I got frozen How long can you wait? I will do everything so that you run home a second time. I look around. But there was nobody around. There was no one to ask that I was also crazy. And she stood up and kept waiting. Generally, beautiful women did not pay attention to me at all, and with varying success others had to take care of. And then my lady calls me for an amazing beauty, she promises to feed me and says she will be fine with me. I felt hot. I had doubts, because life is not a fairy tale, and the innermost desires in it are not immediately completed. But the inner voice said that the chance happens only once in life, if you pass through it, then the second can not be again.. – Honey, how long can you wait? Do not you regret me? I was completely frozen. And you do not listen to me at all. I could not resist. I could not refuse the voice singing of this blizzard mermaid. My first step was uncertain, but the other left no doubt that I was already running towards him. I was able to reach out to us splitting snrrrift He stopped for a moment. Then straightened… There was a big black cat on her shoulder.. – Well, after all, you came back to me. Frozen, maybe poor thing Come home soon. I love you so much I’ll feed you and warm you up. – What about me?? – My frozen lips whispered. But he did not hear it. And I did not repeat. And since then I do not trust women who talk to me because of snortrafts. Tags: ProseProject: Author: Triumfov With.