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Well, flatterer! They sat on a hard seat and with a terrible roar went into the field.
The day was clear, though cold.

In the city, the snow was almost gone, but the village field was a mosaic of white snow and black thaws, a giant chessboard.
Andriy recalled with horror that he had not gone to work, that he could be simply fired, but for some reason he was not particularly worried about this.
Into it imperceptibly crept in alarm for their future.
Who was his grandmother for him? Yes, actually no one.
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From faraway childhood there were, of course, dull memories of how she nursed him, gave sweets secretly from her mother, but now a lot, of course, has been forgotten.
He felt empty in his soul, as if something had separated from him and disappeared forever.
Andrei rarely opened up to people, said what was in his heart, shared secrets.
His inner world was not an exact copy of the behavior, but rather sharply different.
He created for himself the image of a certain neo-romanticism, detached from complex life problems and living according to his personal, very simple laws.
Peace, he knew how to dissemble.
He liked girls in school just because he always knew with whom how to behave, where to smile, where to frown.
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But what happened knocked him out of the usual rut, he did not want to over-deserved, just overcome infinite fatigue, from which it is sometimes difficult to get rid of.
He sat at the table, and, blowing smoke rings, something thoughtfully remembered.
Tatiana did not disturb the guy and quietly did something else across the room.
By the rustle of the pages, one could guess that there was a book in her hands, maybe a detective, and maybe a cooking recipe.
Finally, came the sound of a slamming book, and then a soft shuffling of slippers.
Andrew, you do not want to live here, the village needs auto mechanics, and now I’ll be lonely alone, stay.
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