Character: Marusya

I can not fall asleep. And I can't read. I don’t turn on the light so as not to wake up Katya. That's who doesn't have problems sleeping. And I can’t sleep in this silence! It’s so quiet here, it’s as if you’re sitting in a deep basement. Moscow is never so quiet. Always cars. Always people. The computer is noisy. Or a washing machine. Or water is pouring. It turns out that there are people who live in silence. And without water.

Don't expect anything Grand, dear friend Fedot,
Not great I income!
Know you the fate, beloved,
To go camping!

You FAQ you see the owl?
Al grieve about it?
Al in the little bag of salt,
Al the steak neopren?

Avoid empty Wraith,
Avoid road curves,
Think more about your health
Eat sour cream and cottage cheese!

Well, to my soul impart,
Ottawa the hell are you Snape?
Al salad Milanese
Not enough truffles?...

You FAQ angry like a hedgehog?
You FAQ neither eat nor drink?
Ali burnt porridge,
Ali jelly bad?

Tea, overseas mister
Fresh galantine -
And me what kind of meat -
So, no meat - one laughs...

You Fedotov, do not touch me -
Use in ENT for a penny:
And pan fill,
And the pillow is not stuffed.

- If you were not our wife, I would let you out in that condition in front of the troops. And we would have won all the wars. Bloodless.
One? - I was curious, coming in a good state of mind.
- The rest of you not hold a candle, he assured me blue-eyed. - They would have followed you until you showed the "path of Suvorov", "path Susanin" and "damn, another hole!".

Here, maybe there sostres mi.
Buda hand - abnomaly of Crile.
Somewhere, maybe, there we'll meet.
No hands - hug wings.

T., Mauger, od mene vomisa. Me loves it.
You might be tired of me. I need to love.

- The war is not over. A soldier's day is sometimes as a year of peace: sadness and joy, meeting and parting, life and...
He pressed his finger to her warm cherry lips to keep the word that the soldiers at the front try not to say aloud. About death it was said "she." So early, in very ancient times, people avoided to pronounce the names of the terrible gods, being afraid to make them angry.

Not create, Fedot, robbery, and take me with you.
How will make me in the eyes I will be your fate.
I will sew, wash, cook, for the offense not to blame,
And you play the violin, and bugs you to starve!..

Don't worry, it happens: you love someone and he loves someone else.