Heart is pounding furiously, then just freezes. Breath and swim silhouettes. I guess I have a terrible person – a woman in the booth looks like the dead man.
That’s It! Five to nine. Glanced furtively. Noticed?
The crowd separates us headlong She runs up the stairs, like a frightened doe mountain. I rush up the nearby escalator, pushing sluggish citizens.
Everything is repeated in this world. I have a strange feeling that this has already happened once to me.
Let’s not here, not in this town, not in this country and in this century. Videosex chat.