Character: Kay

Who is brave himself called
The unlucky soldier of fortune.
Other counting fools
Braggarts swinging tongues
About the exploits of their cry,
Then how brave are silent,
Those who battle wins
Praise the human plagues.
But a soldier of fortune ready to FIB
To hero play.

Us after a hearty meal
Always imagining the victory,-
Said the irrepressible Kay-
Drink some good Vino,
Empty beer kegs
And boy will ask you now.

- The life of a warrior is good, I like to Wake up in the morning not knowing where I go or what adventure is waiting for me!
- Yes, just yesterday I was sleeping under a bridge and now here I am, in fact, a huge ship in the world with lovely people.

- You didn't see it last night, Kay.
- I've seen enough in other circumstances, ' said Kay, frowning. - The asshole that walks like a man.

- You'll think I'm crazy. But this is all my fault, mostly...
Kay punched across the polished table of mahogany. He heard a sound like a gunshot from a small-caliber gun. Bev jumped.
- Don't you dare speak, ' said Kay. Her cheeks were burning, hazel eyes blazing with anger. - How old are we friends with you? Nine? Ten? If you ever say that you're to blame, I'll puke. Understand? Now I almost threw up fucking. You're not guilty of anything, and I had not been to blame, you to blame never. Don't you realize that almost all your friends knew that sooner or later he will hurt you, maybe kill?
Beverly looked at her wide-eyed.
And your biggest fault that you continued to live with him and allow to happen what happened. But now you're gone from him. Thank God that he protected you. And here you are, with the broken nails, cut leg, with traces of strap on the back and tell me that you're to blame?!

- He didn't beat me with a belt, automatically lied Bev... and the searing shame, her cheeks flaming a desperate blush.
- If you were done with Tom, you should also end the lie - calmly said and Kay looked at Bev for a long moment with such love that Bev was forced to lower his eyes. She felt in her throat, the salty taste of tears.
- Who do you want to cheat? - still quietly continued Kay. She leaned across the table and took the hand of Bev. - Sunglasses, blouses with long sleeves and collar deaf... Maybe you managed to fool one or two of your customers, but you can't fool your friends, Bev. You can't fool people that love you.

In the period when it achieved the greatest popularity among feminists, she was accused of using archaic chauvinistic laws, making it chop off his business husband and all that she relied on the law to the last cent.
- Bullshit! - once said Kay Beverly. - Those who carries this stuff, never slept with Sam Cakovice. Tyknut a couple of times, to have fun and finish - that's the motto of Sam. The only time he stood for more than seventy seconds when he jerked off in the bathroom. I cheated him, I just got compensation for suffering.

- Where are you? What happened?
- I'm in Seventh and Eleventh streets, at the corner of Strahlenden and some street. I... Kay, I walked away from Tom.
Kay quickly excitedly shouted into the phone:
- Great! Finally! Yay! I'll come get you! Son of a bitch! Piece of shit! I'll come get you in the fucking Mercedes! I'll hire the band! I...
- I'll take a cab <...> But you will have to pay at the counter. I have no money. Penny.
I'll give the bastard five bucks for tea, ' exclaimed Kay. Is fucking the best news after the resignation of Nixon! Now, you and I, girl, have a drink or two and... She paused, and when she spoke again her voice was absolutely serious. It was so much kindness and love that Beverly felt like crying.
- Thank God, you finally decided, Bev. Thank God.

Okay, maybe some tea?... Well, excuse me, the mugs we have, so slurp straight from the rice cooker.. Okay?
- Rice soup? Awesome... just wanted to eat.
- Stop clowning around!

- So, dad dumped Ogyny to work, and we must protect his wife and daughter. The mission will fail - die nafig!
- Yes, sir!
Not hear your mother!
- Yes, sir!!

No one understands. No one knows the real me.

All we have in common, is our appearance. Even if we look the same, listen to the same music, share the one time we are completely different.

Nothing will change. If you can not change it, then let this black hole that never be filled... will swallow all the lies and contradictions... and... it will be just a hole.

Feelings should fade. Feelings such as "happiness" and "peace"... I don't need. They only cause heartache.