Book: The Thief Of Shadows. Page 3

My dad said that you should never compare people, because everyone's like no one else, the main thing - to find the dissimilarity, it is best suited to you.

Meeting two - it's sometimes a matter of time. Find each other's need in the moment.

Friend can guess the person at heart, even if he says otherwise.

She has a special tying hair in a ponytail, her movements were simple and graceful, and her smile was enough to light up the dull autumn days when the rain pours down nonstop, boots squelching on the wet sidewalk and street lights illuminate the darkness on the way to and from school that morning, that evening.

Children's love is Holy, it is impossible to trust anyone. She lives in you, in the secret depths of the soul. Sometimes a memory can cause it to light, even with broken wings.

There are things that we leave behind, moments of life, bogged down in the dust of time. You can try to forget them, but these things were connected with one another, durable chain chain you to the past.