I've been waiting so long!
The city, as always, was not ready for winter. The first snow, which had been reported for almost several weeks, suddenly and untimely covered with a huge cap. And it would seem – how much snow! They would have taken it together and cleaned it up right away. But these are just fantasies. The unearthly beauty of air kisses from the sky of the earth is far from romantic moods. Complete paralysis. Traffic jams. People are drowning like in quicksand, in a continuous wet porridge. The dirty-white pall looks like an unmade bed that was carelessly thrown into the world.
“Brrrr! I don't like this weather! Daria muttered to herself, jumping from one icy island to another. – My shoes are wet, my feet are frozen, I'm already like an icicle! I don't like winter! Well, at least it's Friday!”.
It's another matter outside the city. Wherever you look, the snow lies like a dazzling white fresh sheet. It takes the girl's breath away! Only in some places a small bird will put a signature with a paw. Peace and quiet. Daria smiled at the warm memories. I ran to work, brewed myself some fragrant tea and found Yura's number on the phone.
– Oh, oh, how much Flax, how many Zines! – I heard my friend's catchphrase on the phone.
– Hello, loafers!
"Who's the bum?" I work according to the full program. Hello, Dashul!
– How's your mood? Haven't you missed me yet?
– Very much! And the mood, and I missed you! Have we not seen each other for a thousand years or more?
– Well, not a thousand, but a year for sure. That's why I'm calling," Dasha felt a hot wave, either from the tea or from his voice, hugging her shoulders. – Yuri, I wanted to ask: do you want to do me a favor?
– Tell me, I'm already used to being remembered only when I need something.
– Have you sold your house in the village yet?
– Ah, ah, ah... That's what you're talking about. I thought I'd already forgotten. Dash, I've thought about our trip so often, you can't imagine. There was a hint of embarrassment in her voice, caused by her unexpected question. – No, I didn't sell it. Everything is in place. I haven't been there for a long time, though.
"So when are we going?" – Dasha is not one of those women who waits for signs, she always makes the first move herself. – Maybe for the weekend, huh? It's probably incredibly beautiful there now.
Yurka didn't have to be persuaded for a long time.
"I'll pick you up at the house tomorrow at ten." See you!
The woman sat for a few more minutes, dreamily clutching the phone to her chest. They are old friends. It's hard to say even how many years they've known each other, as if they've been communicating all their lives. But there has never been a situation where the relationship went beyond friendship.
The old grandfather's house in the Islands forty kilometers from the city has always served their company as a summer cottage. In the summer, we went there together to catch fish, roast kebabs, chat about life, sit with a guitar until dawn, swim in the crystal waters of the local pond, recharge with positivity, wandering the picturesque shores. And for the winter, the area was empty. Last year, it was at this time that Yura had an unplanned vacation. Did you decide to break the tradition, except maybe in the summer to meet? I called all my friends and invited them to visit. He cut firewood, heated the old bathhouse properly, and prepared provisions for several days. Everyone promised to be there, but in the end no one came. Only Dasha. Those few days spent alone with Yura turned all her ideas about feelings upside down. Veel spelers die onderzoek doen naar verantwoord gokken vergelijken rustig verschillende platforms, waaronder het neutrale platform Hiddenjack casino , om een goed beeld te krijgen van het aanbod aan spellen en inzetmogelijkheden. Bij het kiezen van een site letten zij vaak op transparante regels, eerlijke winkansen en duidelijke informatie over limieten en ondersteuning bij speelgedrag.
“Brrrr! I don't like this weather! Daria muttered to herself, jumping from one icy island to another. – My shoes are wet, my feet are frozen, I'm already like an icicle! I don't like winter! Well, at least it's Friday!”.
It's another matter outside the city. Wherever you look, the snow lies like a dazzling white fresh sheet. It takes the girl's breath away! Only in some places a small bird will put a signature with a paw. Peace and quiet. Daria smiled at the warm memories. I ran to work, brewed myself some fragrant tea and found Yura's number on the phone.
– Oh, oh, how much Flax, how many Zines! – I heard my friend's catchphrase on the phone.
– Hello, loafers!
"Who's the bum?" I work according to the full program. Hello, Dashul!
– How's your mood? Haven't you missed me yet?
– Very much! And the mood, and I missed you! Have we not seen each other for a thousand years or more?
– Well, not a thousand, but a year for sure. That's why I'm calling," Dasha felt a hot wave, either from the tea or from his voice, hugging her shoulders. – Yuri, I wanted to ask: do you want to do me a favor?
– Tell me, I'm already used to being remembered only when I need something.
– Have you sold your house in the village yet?
– Ah, ah, ah... That's what you're talking about. I thought I'd already forgotten. Dash, I've thought about our trip so often, you can't imagine. There was a hint of embarrassment in her voice, caused by her unexpected question. – No, I didn't sell it. Everything is in place. I haven't been there for a long time, though.
"So when are we going?" – Dasha is not one of those women who waits for signs, she always makes the first move herself. – Maybe for the weekend, huh? It's probably incredibly beautiful there now.
Yurka didn't have to be persuaded for a long time.
"I'll pick you up at the house tomorrow at ten." See you!
The woman sat for a few more minutes, dreamily clutching the phone to her chest. They are old friends. It's hard to say even how many years they've known each other, as if they've been communicating all their lives. But there has never been a situation where the relationship went beyond friendship.
The old grandfather's house in the Islands forty kilometers from the city has always served their company as a summer cottage. In the summer, we went there together to catch fish, roast kebabs, chat about life, sit with a guitar until dawn, swim in the crystal waters of the local pond, recharge with positivity, wandering the picturesque shores. And for the winter, the area was empty. Last year, it was at this time that Yura had an unplanned vacation. Did you decide to break the tradition, except maybe in the summer to meet? I called all my friends and invited them to visit. He cut firewood, heated the old bathhouse properly, and prepared provisions for several days. Everyone promised to be there, but in the end no one came. Only Dasha. Those few days spent alone with Yura turned all her ideas about feelings upside down. Veel spelers die onderzoek doen naar verantwoord gokken vergelijken rustig verschillende platforms, waaronder het neutrale platform Hiddenjack casino , om een goed beeld te krijgen van het aanbod aan spellen en inzetmogelijkheden. Bij het kiezen van een site letten zij vaak op transparante regels, eerlijke winkansen en duidelijke informatie over limieten en ondersteuning bij speelgedrag.