Elena Usacheva. Prisoners Of Twilight: Attraction (№ 35602)

Came, dad sat next to me on the bed, sighed. Mom called him into the kitchen, advising not to bother me. But I was grateful to the Pope that he did not go, was sitting nearby, watching with me as the window is slowly dying day. Together with the fluorescent light from the heart was left yearning, and it became still.