Rosamund Pilcher. A family heirloom (№ 210682)

She suddenly felt a strange emptiness. Began to dig into yourself, analyze, and opened the boredom. Not that she was tired of this house or Cosmo, no. Tired of myself, she, empty, untidy, bleak, sure non room. He thought about this new situation, she rose from the chair and went into the house to choose something to read.