Medieval insanity

l the pursuer behind her, and her heart was pounding frantically. The stone was unpleasantly cold on her feet: she was barefoot, so as not to make too muc

istened: the footsteps behind her faded, and the girl breathed a sigh of relie

ff the hood from her head to fix her brai

er sleep with ho

For the third night in a r

ya, as in childhood, wrapped herself in a warm blanket, climbed onto the wide windowsill, and began to watch the cheerful snowflakes. So, the New Year holidays have come to an

were an indispensable attribute on the table - a habit of the Soviet past. In the corner, on a low stand, there was a small live Christmas tree, filling the room with a fresh forest smell. A variety of glass toys in the form of balls of various sizes, figures, and cones hung on the Christmas tree.

ied and left them an apartment in Moscow. Just at that time, her f

t sciences. Ivan lived in a neighbouring house, in the morning they went to school together, and after school, they went straight to Katya's house to have lunch and do homework. Katina's mother was a great cook, and Ivan loved to eat delicious food. Ivan was brought up only by his mother, who worked a l

iting term papers. And if they both had enough knowledge and confidence in the field of economics, then, unfortunately, th

at Le Stagioni and the full-fledged management and development of the Avanti. And Ivan did his job perfectly! He not only ruled the company, but he also managed to increase the initial amount of finances several times in a relatively short period of time thanks to working on the stock exchange. When it came to finances, Ivan, like Katya, felt c

nimals. He was a big child in the guise of an adult. He was a nerd from his childhood. But they were best friends with Katya, and they spent perfect holidays together. They walked thro

timate relationship. She didn't want to be a lover without a future, she wanted a lovely family with cute kid

e just bad dreams