Character: Kate. Page 3

- Work at it... Kate, I feel bad!
- I'm sorry. Listen, and you spit on him, huh?
- Yes you that? He's a real man! Such now do not!.. Only a scoundrel and a bastard!!!
Why?
- Because doesn't want to marry!

- It was the same boy... Sorry if they saw us...
They didn't see... She didn't see anything because of tears, but he saw nothing except her tears quietly, Kate said.

- Married the big and little Ararat, and went they children of the mountains across the earth. They grew some of their parents outgrew.
- A beautiful legend...
- I now invented.

Hello, be so kind as to jump on the windowsill, and then at me.

Common emotions are shown millions of times in literature, film, firmly imprinted in the consciousness of society. To think it was not necessary - used templates.

- You decided to commit suicide! - He chuckled knowingly.
- Read minds?

I don't need victory, I need you.

Let's us just be together.

The woman somehow always thinks he rejected her man will still love her forever.

You do not understand what you are to me still the best, the only?

The one-and-a-AK... the farther into the forest, the thicker the guerrillas.

It just so happened that the person gets used to everything... even to the expectation of death. Minutes run. An overwhelming feeling of despair and hopelessness is replaced by a hollow emptiness, which then tend to fill up very different emotions: first, it is a reasonable anger, then mild interest, cold calculation... and the eyeballs a string primitive needs like desire a hearty meal and hard to sleep under cover of the idea of a motto: "instead of whether to send all three letters? Because I am tired."

What's in that notebook was written? He is fire, blue ice? That's it... Santa Claus with a potentially explosive temperament.

Boom-boom-boom! Awake (obviously not to the end times continued!) "fainting" knocked forehead and happily scrabbling claws on the door.