Brigitte Bardot. (№ 296655)

Then I saw Marilyn. And has anyone, besides her, was not looking. Amazing blonde in a gold dress with a neckline almost to toe, she didn't fit into the Protocol, but fit into the heart - it was good. Unruly strands had escaped, fell on his neck, on the ears, it's like she just got out of bed - smiling, natural! I ran into her in the room "For the ladies". I went to split the hair and lace, pokryshku, she - look, smile, turn around in the mirror. Emanated from her "Chanel" № 5. I was looking at her lovingly and fascinated, forgetting about the pins. This is how I wanted to be exactly. It was my first and last meeting with her, but in 30 seconds she had me forever. Her fragility and grace, tenderness and mischief impossible to forget. When, some years later I learned of her death, his heart shrank from the pain, I just lost the creature, is infinitely dear to me.