Anna M. Ostrovskaya. The dreamer (№ 261811)

I quickly did my makeup, threw in a bag and ran out of the house. Outside the window smelled of lilacs and cherry. The city was waking up, the streets ran by the people. All as always. Calm, serenity, warm summer weather. It will be necessary to stroll in the evening after work, while on the street so warm and good. In St. Petersburg this weather does not happen often, and should have time to catch the moment.