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Morning... There Was a beginning of August... Rains have already become frequent, but the sun did not cease to play playfully the beams.. I have woken up indifferently... I was woken with a sunlight which persistently fought in a window... There Was a remarkable weather... I have risen, have put into myself the order... After that I was called by my best girlfriend, and we have decided to walk on park... I have hanged up and in good mood have run out from an apartment, having slammed for myself a door... We with it have met nearby its houses and have directed aside park... Nearby from it was Ramp... There we often walked and consequently all knew... When we passed by them we naturally could not pass by not having greeted... There there were all familiar people, but I did not know one guy... It has arrived from France... I remember, it was little bit held down and all over again did not approach to us, but then my very good friend has called it and we have got acquainted with it... The Boy has appeared very lovely and cheerful... But as in our plans was not to be late for a long time with friends we have shortly said goodbye to all and have gone to park... In park almost was not to people and all benches were free, but we in Lena all have equally decided to be passed... It was very fresh and has begun to blow a cool wind which foretold that will be fast a rain... Having reached the end of park, we have sat down on a bench, I have felt, as to me the drop has fallen to a cheek, then the second and for it still more many such... The rain Has begun... We with my girlfriend have decided all to remain, because we had no place to hasten... Through pair minutes I have heard someone's steps behind the back... My girlfriend somewhere looked and smiled... That guy with whom I this day have got acquainted has approached To us... It has sat down beside and we have started to speak lovely... My girlfriend somewhere has left, and itself has told, that has followed cigarettes but when I have called to it, it was already on that Ramp... I have felt, that began to freeze, Nik have noticed, that to me became cold and have given me the jacket... The Rain has ended, and Nik to me has suggested to drive on roundabouts... It was very cheerful... Here there has come evening and it was time to me to go already home... It spent me up to the house, I to it have left the phone number, we have said goodbye to it... It has waited while I shall come home and after that itself slow and short steps has gone home, looking back back...
All was remarkable... Next day I am am called by my girlfriend...
Аnn, run out on street more soon, you are waited there with a surprise!!!!
I have in perplexity taken off from an apartment... I run out from an entrance and there it with a huge bouquet of pink and white roses, and in other hand it had toy a bear... I have stopped in perplexity and did not know that to me to do... It has approached to me and has lovely kissed me on a cheek, this bouquet and it a bear has then presented me... Tears of happiness In my opinion began to accumulate, but I and have not begun to cry...
In a week it has suggested me to meet... I have naturally agreed... All was remarkable... We all time were with it beside... It was very lovely and cheerful... But in the end of August I should leave for Moscow... When we said goodbye to it at the airport, it has accurately and shy kissed me on the mouth... Its hands shivered and in opinion of tears gathered... All road from the house up to the airport it did not release my hand... All time it looked at me the sad eyes because knew, that we poorly possibly still sometime shall meet...
Landing to my self-years has begun... It is even stronger and during too time has accurately compressed my hand and did not release it... At me from eyes tears have poured down... I have kissed it on the mouth and have said goodbye, then I have cautiously pulled out the hand from its palm and have given the ticket to the girl in the form of... The further I from it kept away, the was worse to me... My heart was compressed... I continually turned around last time to look at it... Around I did not notice anybody except for it... It the sight asked me to return, but I could not...
I have curtailed into any long corridor... I any more did not see Nik... I have lowered a head and have buried a sight in a floor... Then I have risen aboard the plane, but it my ideas and do not leave...
All is weeded by me thought of it... I recollected its lovely sight, its gentle hands, its smile, its caress... I have begun to cry... In two hours I have calmed down and have fallen asleep...
Has passed year, but I so and have not met it... At me have stolen a mobile phone in which its number has been kept... Since then we cannot find each other... Nik till now has remained in my memory... I till now love it...

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