The battery is very hot. 128 days, 10 hours, 20 minutes, 48 seconds to summer. In the Southern Hemisphere, summer is already going on as a month and 23 days, in the northern one it will come in June. The winter sun shines imperceptibly through the gray clouds, shadows surround objects slightly. Sleepy paws of my dog scratche the floor, Ohhh, do I need to take her to the knees ... Rather, I have to! Her name is Anfisa.
Grandmother is in Petropavlovsk. Parents’re in Chelyabinsk. I am in Moscow. Warm sunlight is in a distant childhood, and the moonlight is in me. I start counting from a hundred, my life from one. We fight, we cry with it in unison, Charlie Chaplin is dancing Charleston. "Twenty-one," I mutter through a dream. "35", - the time is smiling to me. Forty and the first gray has arisen in hair, forty-five we are flying with my girlfriend in Rio de Janeiro. At 50 to start living again. 50, 40, 25, 18. At 12 ... summer at the summer-house. Mother is cooking smth. The smell of coffee. I am here and now.
Three. Two. One. I'm taking the first sip. Lord, how delicious!
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