Oleg Roy. Shadows of Fate (№ 420026)

... A white cloud floats across a bright blue sky. Beautiful ... I don't know what awaits me - a shadow on the asphalt or a ray of light ... I would recall a prayer, but repent for absurd errors, but at this transitional moment I am surrounded by insignificant (compared to universal) thoughts ... Shake hands with your friend. To ask forgiveness from the girl who gave me her youth, and I thoughtlessly took advantage of it. Save time. Respect the days. Do not talk about truths, but do good. Walk the streets and admire nature. Only now simple, human desires are revealed to me, thanks to which I could feel happiness ...