The Honeymoon, In A Word, A Life Is

The honeymoon, in a word, a life is more sweet the sweet! Whether it is necessary to pull this narration long? For some time we have left, that I, already married lady, has received the diploma in certainly red, without uniform for all five years. Also have offered me, itself, postgraduate study at my chair, but I have refused to general affliction: say, should follow to a place of work of the spouse. Well, all, certainly, already knew, who is my spouse and who its daddy, and the relation to me has changed. Hardly considerably, but has changed: here it what has appeared, the ninny our basic and frank - for a long time beforehand all has stopped and coolly in the networks such here the gold ingenuous guy. Means, to hold with it an ear it is necessary , for its simplicity ostentatious, and under it - true sights, even in a combination of is faultless-computer accuracy and prihvatisto-business cynicism. Also have, of course, given to me magnificent - not as to the ordinary graduate - recommendations for an employment in Moscow.

- So For What I Am Necessary To

- So for what I am necessary to you, Nikolay. - Nikolaevich, it supplements and is silent. Has kept silent and has uttered: - It is necessary. Lives to me without you are not present. Too I pour tea in a saucer, and I reflect: it does not have a life, to it. To what it differs outwardly from the international journalist Ippolita and to what it is internally similar to it! Again only about the needs and desires. Again I as an adjective to this noun. Also it became boring to me, both it is quiet, and it is melancholy, and its unearthly passion has ceased to excite me. was zealous and has settled. And can, all the same itself check up? Perhaps, not to refuse constructive work with it, and suddenly a material - noble and I will not forgive myself after, what has passed by such brilliant? The father has called by phone to any old acquaintances, has sent Nikolay in a hostel of any factory. That has left, having thrown on me a slanting burning look, and for the next day has met me at an exit from institute and spent to the house, and the day after tomorrow, and .

At Me Already Were Both Marriages, And Divorces,

At me already were both marriages, and divorces, and kind friends from the most visible health-resort visitors who came not one season successively, and I self-confidently thought that about sex I know all and concerned with irony to about deafening impressions any there at . Pleasant business - yes, but no more that. And here once at night when in branch all was silent, and in an accident ward carried nobody, chief of department Arcady Mihajlovich, a kingdom to it heavenly, has piled up me on a gynecologic armchair, surveyed my structure fingers in a glove and a pocket mirror, and then and speaks: - And after all you, Ninka, did not know happiness and do not learn, how many at you men were. Is still why? - Yes because at you serious anomaly: from to a vagina of six centimetres and any traditional pose you will not kindle. - so to do? - And here wait. - it it is live has thrown off the trousers and cowards and has settled a back on a couch, having filled a penis in a ceiling, - Sit down on it faced to me.