Victoria ROA. - What's the matter, honey? ... (№ 356122)

- What's the matter, honey? asked his thin, uncertain voice Lisa.
Chef wrote. He says that today can not go out. Jacob pulled up, stretching his arms up, and bones crunched. - today promise zero temperature. I feel that this mess will last another month.
- Of course, what do you expect? - the girl smiled. - Plus in the morning and in the evening a minus. Here's the mess the weather.