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Something rustled, clothes, so I walk correctly, I took another step and touched him in a friend.
Whatever they think at this moment, but I did not expect it.

I touched something naked belly.
I gasped in surprise, and in response I heard stifled giggles.
I again was indignant, said that it was not fair that they were cunning and that I would remember them.
As I spoke, my hand was used to it, I raised it higher and touched his chest.
For some reason I felt that it was him, I had to raise my hand higher to my face, but now I was

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He does not see me and I blew him a kiss in the dark and smiled.
She believed in love at first sight.
She read a lot about her and understood that smart people would not lie in such an important issue, over which so many centuries have been beating hearts in vain.
And smart (and talented) people, as you know, not only recognize such a feeling, but also (the most intelligent and talented) recognize the only possible one.
Therefore, she was not surprised when one day, jumping out after the mountain exam, first named in the dubious honor of a small bird, and then in the dubious honor of Bolshelobiy, she saw eyes in the perfect shell of a young, athletic body.
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The eyes, I must say, helped the City a lot, spread out in the background, with a view of the former dustbin, turned into a temple for the same sports and clear-eyed gods as He.
He looked at her affably, without a hint of embarrassment, as if they had set up a meeting here, and she was late for no more than nineteen years.
And this is not fifteen minutes after which an angry fold appears on the forehead and a bouquet with flowers flies under the slope.
These are just nineteen years of patient waiting, a good third of which hides the veil of happy childless oblivion.
Such a delay does not have time to acquire an angry crease between the eyebrows.
And the young man had no bouquet.
She approached him with a light, quick walk, pondering the first phrase as she went.
The phrase did not come up, so she turned to the side and, leaning on the railing, began to look towards the monastery, next to which many clever and talented hearts rest.
He approached her himself and.
Then, at night, lying in the grass on the same mountain, in the coal flickering of the extinguishing City, they both laughed, because they could not remember either his first phrase or her answer to it.
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She remembered only one thing.
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