Evgeny Reshetov. Memoirs digital outcasts (№ 263600)

- And does such a wonderful girl, young or not man? I asked, turning to the reconnaissance.
- It's complicated, well, she left from the answer. - How are your love Affairs?
- We broke up - I said, and added: 'Very quickly, almost instantly.
- For what? - said the girl. Her face was impossible to understand, she is pleased with it or not.
- She was just fat.
- You broke up with a girl just because she is fat? - with resentment in his voice said the nurse.
- More she broke up with me - I said. Now briefly tell how it happened. I told her that she's fat, she's themselves are not believed and continued cracking donuts. We thought the rope bridge where she fell and boomed in the gorge. So we broke up, I did not even had to tell her finally, and then she'd just offended.
- You're kidding? - hesitantly asked Natasha.
I loudly laughed. She caught my laughter. The idyll.
- No, it was so, ' I said, abruptly more serious. - Nah, just kidding, she died of AIDS.