Love Is Not A Fiction
till too early to pack. It remains to be seen whether this man will w
e covers. For some time she continued to speculate about the groom, think
nearby. At first I didn't understand what the rustle was, but when I realized it, I
d the squeak. My sister Heli slipped into the room like a ghost, wearing
ly, and I found myself in the soft arms of my sister. -
case when everything was clear without words. Suddenly I felt hot tears on my shoulder. I immediately pushed
hat hap
she whispered hotly, sliding
er froze, looking in
lling Heli onto the bed, closer to t
rds. "Did they tell you who exactly will com
with the new groom. Everything inside was twisted uncomfortably. Of course, I was ready to accept any decision of my parents, I had long reconciled myself.
know. You know they don't tel
the blond curl. She li
" I whispered, u
my," Heli blurted out
ess famous families of our city, but I could not rem
f it," I admitted, shaking my head.
with all her eyes. After a few momen
wson family's reception. They invited him on the occasio
nd why I haven
Loya and I know next to nothing about him. Like others. I think tomorrow his father will
sitate
Ugly? Does he smell bad? - my nerves were givi
t clothes and manners, but a face. More specifically, scars. There are so many! On the face and even t
d be dealt with. Age. So he is over thirty, m
something terrible, - I said reproachfully to cal
ly, but immedi
not know. Too personal to ask this at a public reception. The Tows
d. Correctness for them is in last plac
invited a huge number of guests. And if there were new people among those invited, then by the end of the evening only the laz
made useful contacts, and had fun. And then for a long ti
y did he frighten
ooked at me
eally hope that he will leave alone, and you will stay at home. Things will get better, I believe," she whispered hotly. "
about marriage, but about the f
l also hope for the best. Everything will be decid
moved cl
for all of us. You deserve the best! Loya and I know it's not your fault
aged to hold back my t
o. You have no idea how impor
wavy hair. And I was afraid to let her go,
n the girls. Therefore, we hardly discussed what happened. I did not want the
i whispered after a
o," I r
r, my sister stopp
much going on... He's doing the best he can. Soon everything will be fine, and we w
f, I gave vent to long-suppressed emotions. She burst into tears in her pillow, aga
tantrum lasted. After th
settled in my soul that tomorrow everything will change dramatically again. But in which direction? The
iancé were still too
e up. But nothing but the simplest sympathy did not feel. Medium height, blue-eyed, fair-haired Eddie I liked. As are my girlfriends. Pleasant in appearance and in communication. I think love would come to us with time. After all, many unions were formed in this way. Arranged and arranged marriages. Of course, s
riends, no groom. They all stayed there, in life "before". A
er who appeared so unexpectedly...
luffed her pillow, counted sheep, drowning out disturbing thoughts. Then,