Character: Lina

- So, bath. Because again, a lot of us, it is necessary to discuss the bathroom situeyshn.
- No, Pete, to sit for half an hour in the bathroom impossible.
- You're wrong! You can't break the ceremony of showering. Half an hour to recover just. Moreover, I have not over scrub. - You wanted to say, my scrub.
- You weren't, here's what I have used.
- I was dead.
- Unscrew!

- Go away!
Artie, if your mom has someone threatened you, you wouldn't have done the same thing in my place?
- You didn't know my mother.
Oh, time to go catch the ball. Where is Mika?
- On the street. Talking to your mom.
- Your mother! Mika! Watch out!

They say that aging is a natural process, but the truth is to fail in our genes.

Yes, and Lina looked questioningly - does the leader of a danger do you need support? Once having defined the choice, she no longer had doubts and was ready for any role is to stand back and give ammunition, to support a kind word, or tear your Adam's Apple for curves views. My joy, the fate of the chosen half... Being around her, I momentarily relaxes tight compressed spring will and pressed the girl to itself. Want her, me, her, die for her...
A surge of tenderness, the barely perceptible touch in the psi range:
You die for me?
Shaking his head, I always said:
- Kill for you...

- Will it work?
- Why not? - shrugged Lena. - It's a classic. A modicum of politeness, pinch threats, and your completely insignificant request will be granted until it turns into a major problem.

Not to drop the kind of honor... Those words suddenly took her top priority. It is strange! Turns out, she thought, well, we can have internal differences, even when we quarrel, hurt each other is our own business, our personal circle where outsiders on their boards are not allowed, but in General, tribal honor, we'll present a United front, not allowing the descent to offenders?
Yes, because the honour and dignity will remain after us, and our descendants will not thank us, if it turns out that we instead of having a solid monolith left the moth-eaten shawl?

I have a week turns 25 years old. The only child in the family, higher education, work as a lawyer, get your legal fifteen thousand rubles a month and live in my own apartment. I do not envy. Although, in principle, nothing. Friend I have one, and then in between her next adventure. The work is boring, no boyfriend, and never was. No, there were, of course, but never anything serious, and over a month to late when I realized that in casual relationships I do not agree and more serious, will require effort. Anyway, I would grab one date to understand that it's not mine. And force yourself to smile and lie I don't want, but just for the sake of "tick"... I can't. "Naive romantic fool", dubbed as the last guy left me just a week of Dating. Here this is, and it is unlikely that this is already possible to do something. We can only accept and live.

Everything, even the most great events start with something small.

So painful and so delightful to be around and at the same time not being able to touch each other.

I think that's part of love - loving should be able to sacrifice for loved ones. Sometimes he even has to abandon someone he loves.

In the absence of blondes, brunettes, too.

- Oh yeah! Wanted to let you know that the French write every day. They want you to write a memoir. What do I do with them?
- Want to let.

Is dad really not tell about the Queen? And about her request to play "Simple Melody" in London, and about his refusal?
- Not a word.
- A strange kind of friendship you.
Weird? Why? It is a good friendship. Good friend, you tell only the good. And this episode from a different category.

In the mountains you feel incredible feelings. You feel freedom.
- I only fear.
Fear is also an incredible feeling.