Book: Christmas dog

The development of communications has reached such heights that the answer to the question who (don't) want to talk to you, you can get in the form of numbers.

Max, welcomed Catherine, did not know how to entertain. Those who can, usually do not give anyone say a word. After a couple of hours of their entertainment ends. They press the button "replay" and replay your best "numbers" again. Sometimes they manage to make the audience swallow their hits for the third time. After that comes the final "break in radio". And then they are quickly forced to do something non-verbal. Or change the audience.

Pear pie, made with thoughts of Catherine, was ready. What exactly thoughts? Yes, just what appeared again someone who was worth the middle of the night baking a pear pie. That is worth or not worth it, while it was unclear. But the procedure itself was a pleasure.

Continued in the same vein for about three years. Only Beata less and less became the theme of the improvisations of Joe. It was one of those unilateral love stories that are characterized by the complete absence of any presence that blurs the line between illusion and just hope for a lot. In any case, the Beata. Because Joe was one of the missing links.

There was no snow. It promised on the radio and on TV just so people knew he could be, to buy jackets with hoods and snow equipment.

When people fall in love, they commit the most unimaginable nonsense.

He believed that hardworking person in this world poverty is not threatened. Catherine, not wanting to break the atmosphere of harmony and accord, brought only five examples that prove the opposite, and named several African countries. In the end, they agreed that poverty does not threaten hard-working son of a millionaire.

Men can be beautiful and ugly. Super beautiful, interesting as the phone book, and, as a rule - Frank, pronounced asshole. Ugly, usually - hidden, not pronounced asshole.

Max loved Mondays. They started right from early morning. They immediately switched to business. They put serious challenges, appealing to the ego. They gave max a sense of belonging. Mondays without max gone. Sunday seem perfectly able to live without it. And Mondays were happy about it.

The boys always find some sverhrazumno forms of tests of courage...

... when two quarrel, the third rubbing his hands.

It was a small story, telling and listening to you can look each other in the eye, nod to each other, to smile each other, although there is nothing funny in these stories there. The lovers tell each other stories that give them the opportunity to experience his love and not be silent. It was the stories, to listen to each other's hands, to read the movement of the fingers and palms.

Happy cliché is not observed.

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