Françoise Sagan. Whether you love Brahms? (№ 304862)
She was just afraid, she instinctively waited for him to come and forced her to accept his love. She was unbearable and monotonous for winter days, a string of all the same streets that caused her a lone to get to and from work, this phone is a traitor - she every time regretted the phone off the hook: so alienated and ashamed voice was face, and, finally, longing for the distant summer that will never return, - all led to indifferent lethargy and demanded at any price that "something happened."
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MegaMozg 18-10-2017 / 14:06
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