Part 1

-Why does she not sleep? On the street for two nights, probably, and she barks and barks.
It was quiet in the yard, and the dog no longer barked. As it starts with either this or this. When the little one was, my grandmother constantly asked that grandfather went out into the street and looked who is there. It turned out to be a neighbor's cat, someone near the fence went through.
The weather is good outside. Quietly so, and smells of something family, incomprehensible. Always, as a child, as soon as he came, immediately paid attention to the smell. And the grandfather always said that there is definitely no such fresh air in the city. Cars and all that. Now of course it has already become better. As the first electric cars appeared ten years ago, now everyone is using them. But still, the difference between the city and this blessed place is noticeable.
-What are you barking?
I leaned toward the dog and stroked her ear. He looked at me with good eyes. I had such a feeling, as if he was sad from the fact that his mistress was no longer.
“Where to put him do not know?! I will definitely not take it into the city. There is its own dog. Maybe, which of the friends will need, yet he is so beautiful, although the old already. Although it may not be the dog that was when I came here for the last time. ”
He jerked and sharply ran to the garden. I had the feeling that he wanted to show me something. I went up to him.
It was dirty in the garden, although there were no rain for three days.
-Well, what is it?
He looked at me and climbed into the booth.
Yes. Nothing is visible. Previously, the light was on the site. There was no grandfather, there was no one to engage in economics.
I turned around and looked at the house. It was evident that the roof illuminated by the moon needed repair. Entering the house, I immediately lay down in bed and fell asleep.
In the morning I picked up the phone and turned on the sound on it. There were no missing calls. It was cloudy on the street, but a little sun was breaking through the tulle and reached the bed at the end of the hall.
Dressing those things that I wore at twenty, I went outside. A little in the shoulders is crushed, and just right. Probably not much I grew up from that time.
In the summer kitchen, I set to boil water, and meanwhile I took out the phone to dial the message:
“Darling, I will come in three days. You need to do something here. You can come to my work and say that I will not be four to five days yet. Say that I forgot the phone at home, so let them not call. ”
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