Book: The Sixth Zone. Page 2

Even if we descended into the depths of Hell, this does not mean that we completely lost beauty.

While you're alive, I'm not going to beg.

In this brutal reality, almost too inhuman, anything could someone do to be a man - throw your feelings to others and hold on to their human soul.

- ... If you have complaints, I'm always ready to listen.
- Complaints, huh... it's hard.
You don't have them? Then...
- I have so many of them that even if you will listen, I have until tomorrow morning to talk.

Rumors tend to be closer to the truth than what public organizations shoved you in the face.

Zion, I had not noticed before, but...
- But?..
- You have a vocabulary worse than a chimpanzee.

If you want to talk seriously, you cannot avoid someone else's opinion.

That rainy night I opened the window.
Why? he thought sometimes. Because I was excited by the violence of nature or disturbed the attraction to violence in this case? I just opened the window and screamed. I screamed as if poured out all the brutality within himself. It seemed to me that otherwise I will crumble to pieces. I felt like I was suffocating. I was scared.
So I opened the window?
No.
Not in this case.
You called to me.
I heard your voice calling me.
I opened the window and stretched out his hands in search of you.
You'll laugh? Come on. You can consider this my inventions; I don't care.
But it's true.
You called me and I heard. I held out my hand, and you grasped it. I opened the window to meet with you.
It's our right, After.

The after that without you the whole world is nothing to me.

I'm afraid of you.
What?
- I can't quite understand what's going on inside you. You are a mystery. You have enough power for a couple of minutes to wrangle all those people, but now you're crying like a girl. You can simultaneously be absolutely ruthless, brave and noble. I do not understand, and therefore fear.

Inokuchi gently patted the hand of Zion. The tension slowly eased, the blood ran through his veins. Zion closed his eyes and let his head fall on his chest Inokuchi.
He felt an almost imperceptible bulge. In a normal situation, he would have jumped in confusion and panic. But now he felt only calm. Next was supporting his body, embracing arms, whispering his voice and someone else's warm, comforting it. It was priceless happiness. Isn't it?
- Inukai... thank you.
"But...".
Zion bit his lip.
"But it's not the heat, which I crave. Not the body, not the whispers, not the hands."

Hell is not so bad when you're around.

The food is important. Sometimes in the old Baker concocted the loaf a lot more sense than the infinite truth revealed by the distinguished philosopher. Such is the nature of life.

You're my one, irreplaceable friend. None can with you compare.
This world is so cruel? The love you feel for me, and my feelings for you will always remain parallel, no chance of overlap?
If only I could love you the way you wanted...