girls [Theme]

Olymposik, skirt, twinkle eyes.

She ran forward as fast as she could, and a whole regiment of snow flakes rushed towards her. These were the vanguard of the Snow Queen's army. Gerda began to read the Father

- The truth.

Rushing in a carriage across the snowy Russian fields to St. Petersburg, the German princess Fickhen, as her parents called her, or Ekaterina Alekseevna, as they would call her in Russia, dreamed. She was only 15, she was the bride of the heir to the Russian throne. What did she dream about? It must be, like all young girls, about love. But her dreams were soon dashed: no one in Russia was going to love her. And then she herself fell in love with Russia.

As a child, I only read fairy tales and novels about knights. All the girls dreamed of becoming princesses and being saved by a knight. And I myself wanted to become a knight. Kill dragons and save princesses yourself.

Girls develop earlier, but not more.

My dear little daughter, who began to sob with pity.

Previously, such a thought simply did not occur to the woman, and from that very day she stopped worrying.

... And no matter how you appear before him: pale, disheveled, tired, sick, with millions of your fears and doubts, with your “no”, where “yes” is hiding, with a nose reddened from a cold and with woolen socks in which you without a twinge of conscience you will go to sleep, with all your moles, scratches and life scars, with wrinkle-smiles that appeared on your face, with a complex and sometimes incomprehensible even to your crazy galaxy and with a child’s soul as fragile as a crystal, he will always love you. Happy holiday, girls! I wish you the best...

She is surprisingly similar to an overexcited child who was called down for tea ... She is naughty, she laughs with pleasure, she falls on the sofa ... She holds a flower in her teeth, pretending that a daisy is a cigarette ... And everything she does is artlessly, directly, natural, contagious fun. And it will all end in tears.

dude, did you figure that out? or is it real?

I've been married twice and here's my advice to you girls: never ask a man to buy something delicious. My husband brought me a mistress.

The father is a kind of beacon by which the girl is guided in the world of men all her life.