Konstantin Simonov. The so-called personal life (№ 291723)

They were lying together in a strange house in a strange bed with an old, high, almost to the middle of the wall, back of full mahogany. Lay weary and confused by the simplicity and naturalness of everything that happened to them. Nika, with her every time again continues to amaze his sensitivity, helped him to leave with a sense of unease - both actual and invented, from self-doubt. He was happy her fault and felt in debt to her, which, perhaps, is the love of a woman.