Character: Joe (Joe). Page 2

- Do you have a cigarette?
I thought you quit.
- No, just stopped buying.

What to do this August, we didn't know.
Just climbed on the window sill and looked out bared to the evening sun on the window lined long shadows of the garden. The feeling that I still feel in my chest the gentle evening light warmed me and almost pleased, allowing you to warm the hope that all is not lost.
But the sun was lost behind the silent tops of the trees, and had to face the truth: there was no hope.

With August came the sad times. Don't know how to say it differently. Sad times and that's it. Miserable everything. And sweetheart, always laughing roommate Lucy, and the love of my life Andersen beautiful and another love of my life (Shh! Do not think that it should be one) - diehard Juliet, and manages to combine the enduring whining and cheerful optimism, Kettler, and even I, even I, even I...
My name is Joe. I have lived here for five years. All these years on earth there was no one happier than me. And then came August.

Juliet looks at me, and then saying it. Says so much that I every fiber of her feeling floating through the air from her to me words and what they mean.
I love you, she says.
"I know," I say, looking at her seriously and gently.

- I have one problem, and I don't know what to do.
Juliet looks at me questioningly.
- I won't tell you! - immediately warn me.
Why? - she begins to laugh, knowing what it is.
Because you're all correct!

- I read Atlanta, Kettler reads Atlanta, and Lucy! Is this some kind of epidemic! Read everything Atlanta.
And I sew, she says.

- I shaggy - tells me Juliet.
- You're lovely, ' I tell her.
Is not mutually exclusive.

- I think it's the flu? I don't like your cough..
I don't know why you don't like him. I was up all night practicing.

This time I lied to you knowingly...
- ?
- To keep your trust!
- You lied to me to keep my trust?!

And suddenly I saw the mother who gave her life for her son, a man willing to kill for his love, frightened, lonely little boy and a long nightmarish road in front of him. I saw it. But this path was a loop. Without end or beginning... And then I broke it.

- Why are you marrying him?
- He had a whole wallet of reasons.

- Sarah, this is Victoria. The best in the business. Eagle eyes and a sober mind.
What does that mean?
- I kill people, dear.

I'm so hard, ' he continued. That's what I call living a healthy life. Every drop of blood, every particle of meat and muscles - healthy, healthy to the bone, and the bones healthy. Washed not only the skin but the whole body thoroughly. And feel clean. When you Wake in the morning and go to work, every drop of blood and every particle of meat and shouting vengeance, that they are clean.

Look at me. I assure you: in order to be always well trained, I must keep myself pure. I live healthier and more hygienic than Mrs. Silverstein with his old man, is cleaner than anyone you know, - bath, rubdown, gymnastics, and good food. Pig do not live, do not drink, do not smoke, do not do anything that is harmful to me.