Vladimir Soloukhin. Avenger (№ 44406)
The numerous radiant sun streamed in my eyes, and lower lip twitched treacherously: it was always when I had to cry. Not that it was impossible to endure the pain. As far as I remember I never cried from physical pain. It is possible to shout, scream, roll on the grass, to make it easier, but not to cry. I had tears in my eyes from the smallest of resentment or injustice.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 20:17
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