Let's talk about a ray of sunshine. About something so banal, but something that I don't notice now. Or let's talk about snow, the crunch of which we so actively ignore in an attempt to "be in time in the right place." Or let's talk about the smell of tea roses, or the smell of lilacs, about the aroma of coffee.

Let's argue. Let's argue about the best kiss or the color of my dress, you say it is blue, and I say that it is the color of the sea. Let's argue how best to wear sandals: with or without socks, let's argue about seats on the bus, I'll ask you to sit by the window, and you won't give up your seat.

Let's play pranks: we'll order a taxi and won't leave, let's not put sugar in our friends' tea, let's play all the card games or hit the jackpot in a monopoly. Let's have a dance night, or maybe books? Let's spin with words like Stephen King.

Let's go for a walk.

Let's walk through the abandoned building, imagine that this would be our house.

Let's equip it?

Here there will be a bed, and here we will put a TV, on the window there will be daisies and let Tsoi play on the radio. Let's hang grandma's curtains on the cornice and put a new carpet on the floor. Let's put a titanium door on the entrance and get a bulldog, and paint the walls pink.

I want to walk with you in the rain and hide from the sun on a hot day. Let's go to an unfamiliar city and meet someone there, and we'll be back tomorrow morning. Let's give moms a flower, and dads buy a pipe of peace.

Let's play with the sun.

Let's plant a tree.

Let's keep quiet together.

Let me bring you a flower.
Which ones do you like? I'll bring any. Or are chocolates better?

Can I hug you? Can I whisper how dear to me?

Is it possible to return what was before? Of course not. But we always have a chance to create something.

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