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

ds. “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,