The train stopped.
Conductor raised the bandwagon: – Who needs – vykindshteyn, in short – spit out.
Welcome to gassy Gorlovka.
Mother and daughter went to the platform.
They looked at the people for a long time, but the women did not see their Slavik.
– It’s true? – suddenly asked the mother.
– What are you talking about? – the daughter shuddered.
– About the toilet.
– Who do you believe? Temporary companions? – Dasha remembered about an unfamiliar whisper in the corridor.
– They pushed the gossip into your head and disappeared from your life, and you, having believed, you will chew on the perceived information for a long time.
– Look, like a bird chirped loudly.
I have nothing to do, how to inform my father about this.
– I will not be silent either.
I’ll tell you about Caucasians, about: – Dasha began to list all of my mother’s sexual partners.
– Shut up, nebl creature
I will answer your question simply.
How to understand who wrote? See below for the mail.
And if my name is there, then it’s me !! And if there is an inscription Alex.
then this is alex.
– just Alex.
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She has two boys children.
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THE HISTORY IS BASED ONLY ON REAL EVENTS.
Lyuba’s parents are very rich and busy people.
They are on travels and business trips all the time, and sometimes, they don’t even have time to spend with their families.
As a child, Lyuba and her brother, elder brother Arthur (he is one year older than Lyuba), met only twice a year.
On the New Year and on the day of birth of children.
They were brought up by a nanny and a grandmother.
Then, when the kids matured, their aunt, who lives not far from them, started raising them.
Arthur went to school in 4 years.
And Lyuba is three.
This is possible, but these are very rare cases, although thanks to such parents it is not surprising.
They studied perfectly well, they were always neat, well-mannered children.
Well, just a sight for sore eyes.
When Arthur was 19 he moved to the fifth year at the university.
Luba was then 18 and she moved to the fourth course.
Lyuba perfectly passed all exams and passed on to the 4th course.
The weather was super.
The end of May and the beginning of summer.
Her mom called and said that they would arrive only by the end of September.
“It remains a bit,” thought the girl, who was walking home in a good mood.
She wanted so much to brag to her brother and tell him the good news.
But from that moment it all started.
I am writing on behalf of the heroine.
__________________________________________________________________ Hello! My name is Luba and I am 18 years old.
Today is my good day.
I passed all the exams perfectly, the holidays started, the summer, I found a boyfriend and we get along well with him.
Although I really like one boy.
His name is Achilles and he is 20 years old.
She is a year older than my brother Arthur and this is his best friend.
I like him, but I don’t have him.
We hardly even communicate with him.
But when he is next to me, my heart stops and starts to feel dizzy.
Did I really fall in love so much ?! But now it is not so important.
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