And somehow it so happened that they really liked each other. And in this apartment they immediately began to live together. As if they were made for each other, they turned out to be a little tired of disappointments, a little tired of life, not very young people
Everything went well in a week. And then they argued about politics. And they quarreled to smithereens. The beloved's hands even trembled; and he said something hurtful in the heat of the argument. A friend blushed with anger, shouted: Good! You will see now! - went to the kitchen and began to search the Internet for a return ticket for tomorrow. She sits and searches the phone, her hands are shaking too. She decided not to linger for a minute here, at sea, with this conservative and protege of the authorities.
And the tickets are expensive, horror. And there is no suitable one, all with transfers. She poked her finger at the screen, looked, tears in her eyes were boiling ... Tomorrow will fly away! ..
And then she got up and hung up. She went to the man's room and said: Go to the store for beets, dear. I'll cook borsch. Defrost the meat. Come on, don't forget to buy sour cream!
He went to the store. And then they ate borscht with sour cream, very tasty. And then she looked at her sleeping beloved and thought: “That there are disagreements. And that sometimes you want to slam doors and fly away, cry, worry, throw money and relationships down the drain - it's all over.
Life - generally passes. It's not that long, life is something. It is foolish to spend them on quarrels and indignation. Better to spend the rest on love. For good luck. On a loved one.
A large pot of borscht was cooling in the kitchen. Cleanly washed dishes glittered and sparkled - a favorite soap. And from the window a piece of the sea was visible. A piece of the sea is so easy to lose in this life.
This is the story - it continues to this day ...