– Darling, you have a year before you to find it!
– You think it’s a lot of time? No, it isn’t. Time flies you know! And what’s then?! To go to Grozny, to war? To death? Or you want your son to lose his father?! Maybe, you don’t love me at all?! Maybe, you’re fed up with my parents?! Why deuce are you here now?! Sent our Max to your bloody Mummy beforehand! Or my mother can’t do with children?!
– Oh, Sasha! He’s only two months old. Too little! Why on earth fetch him to this booze!
– Don’t speak any more! If you want to stay at the damned balcony – OK!
The pane in the balcony door clinked – Alex Sviridenko shut it violently behind him.
– Oh, my Lord! I’ll stand it! Stand it! Stand t! I’m strong! Strong! All will be alright! Alright! Alright! Alright! – Dasha repeated to herself clinching her fists. – Please, God! Let everyone be happy! – But her tears dropped.
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