Character: Katya Tatarinova

And suddenly there is something that seemed impossible, incredible. Is very simple thing, which everything becomes a thousand times better-the weather, health, business. He's coming back...

We in the compartment of the international carriage of Vladivostok-Moscow. Unbelievable but true - ten of the day we spend under the same roof, never parting day or night. We have Breakfast and dinner at the same table. We see each other during daylight hours - they say that there are women who do not seem strange.

Save you my love! Yes, touch you my hope! Stand close, look into their eyes, will breathe life into stiff lips! Pressed against face the bloody bandages on his feet. Tell me Katya. I come to you, wherever you were. I'm with you, no matter what happens with you. Let another will help and support you will be fed and watered - it's me, your Katya. And if death will kneel over your head and no more strength to fight with her, and only the smallest, the last power will remain in our hearts - it's me, and I will save you.

And as could be seen in his face, in all the movements, even as he ate, this happiness, this luck! His eyes shone, he was as straight and however, free. If I wasn't in love with him all my life, so this night would surely love.

He waved his hat, when the train moved, and I was walking next to the car and all say: "Yes, Yes".
- Are you going to write?
- Yes, Yes!
- Every day?
- Yes!
- Would you come?
- Yes, Yes!
- Do you love me?
He asked in a whisper, but I could tell by the movement of the lips.
- Yes, Yes!

- Kate, ' I said suddenly, - you don't love me?
She flinched and looked at me with amazement. Then she blushed and hugged me. She hugged me and we kissed with closed eyes - at least I, but probably her too, because we simultaneously opened his eyes.