Olga Gromyko. Supreme (№ 168219)

- The wedding! The horror! Nightmare! - I jumped up and nervously walked around the room. - Yes, I have one word sick... It's forever, like grave!
- But what! profoundly noticed Wielka.
- But I still want to live!
I don't understand why you care so much? - shrugged friend. - Give him back his ring, tell him you changed your mind and do it you never liked!
- But I like it!
- Then marry him!
- Do not want!
Why?
- I'm afraid. - I bit my lip and turned back to the window.