Book: The Heifers. A tale of false love. Page 6

Love in our time shrank to the picture in the magazine, packshot in a television commercial, Billboard 4x6 standing at the intersection of Tsvetnoy Boulevard and the Garden ring. Today to show their feelings, as was the custom before in normal people, is considered to be kindergarten. Walking arm in arm, kiss on the neck, a joint gathering of autumn leaves - all these manifestations of love, we shy away, as if we are talking about pedophilia. Whereas pedophilia itself trying to pass off as love labeled "current trends".
All the delicate feelings of the classic novels "restored," passed on "Kodak", retouched, emasculated computer design and free from rough edges and small blots of human nature. Degreased, bleached, devoid of "negativity and unnecessary drama" and dumped on the shelves of the global supermarket, posted on Dating sites, delivered in Prime time, and rolled up in a journal article titled "How to make love"? Instruction without tears." Indeed, what we mean tears of love? It's just Swarovski crystals detached from someone's dress and gathering dust under the sofa...

Why? Why, if you lathered head in 2007, the apartment is located almost in the center of the capital of our homeland, the fifty-fifty chance that the hot water won't turn off?