– Hi, Marish, let’s go for a walk?
– Hello. I would love to, Dian, but the work has piled up, even cry. The bosses probably want everyone to go crazy. At work, reports, so also on weekends now also have to be done, and even call the client base!
– I sympathize. Maybe you quit, Marish? Can you find something quieter?
– Thanks, friend! I will definitely think about it, only in a couple of months, on vacation.
– And you will not stretch your legs until the vacation? – Diana was worried about her friend, who has recently gone headlong into work.
– It’s like saying… But I’ll try to survive. Let’s go with you to the spa center for delicious treatments. We smear ourselves with chocolate and lie down.
– Good. Well, then, perhaps, take a walk. It’s just unbearable at home. «» Diana, of course, was upset, but tried to hide it.
– Igor didn’t call? – Marina has always been aware of the personal life of her close friend.
– Well no. He wrote that he was busy.
– Forget it! -Marina tried to support Diana, although she perfectly understood that everything is extremely sad there.
– Already. I’m going for a walk around the center.
– Come on, friend! Good luck! Don’t be bored, I’ll drop by on Saturday afternoon.
– Good. I will wait. Bye then.
– Until.
Diana wore her favorite white jeans, a white top and a coffee-colored cardigan that perfectly matched her hair and eye color and emphasized her slim figure. Actually, Diana’s appearance was not too outstanding: medium height, brown eyes, not too large lips. The average girl is twenty-three. But in appearance she was usually given no more than twenty. Her boyfriend, Igor, has recently been as busy with work as her friend. Frequent business trips and delays at work, to which Diana is already used. And although in principle everything was simple in their relationship, it seemed to Diana that something was being hidden from her. Somehow early her boyfriend lost interest in intimate life. And writing off to work seemed just an excuse. Of course, Dina convinced herself that everything was fine, but still…
So she decided on this beautiful June day to walk and think over everything.
– Maybe offer Igor a time-out to check the relationship? – The girl thought to herself, sadly walking through the square.
What if he takes the opportunity and leaves her? How will she pay for the apartment? Looking for a new home? Or move to your little apartment on the outskirts of the city? Although I don’t think you can call it an apartment. But a dorm room is still better than nothing. Find a new guy? Or I must to look for a new job for me? Oh no! Diana was not ready for this yet. She liked her work, but she clearly cannot pay for a good kopeck piece alone.
– But on the other hand, work on the weekend is not loaded, like others, the girl mentally reassured her, realizing that her relationship with Igor was completely stagnant. Then the phone rang. More precisely, it was a message from Igor that on the weekend he again flies to Sochi for a couple of days. «Well? We need to please my friend that nothing will prevent us from going to the SPA. By the way, what time is it? Wow! I have been walking for an hour and haven’t noticed how the time has flown by! It’s already three. Well, since Igor will be late (before business trips, he always lingers in the office), you can walk for another couple of hours.
In the meantime, she walked down the alley leading to the main park of the city. And I didn’t notice how something changed.
Diana knew the city well. I used to work as a courier at the post office. I knew every house on every street. But these houses were definitely not here. It couldn’t be.
Instead of standard nine-story panel buildings, there were private houses. And the road… There was no asphalt. It was an ordinary sandy road.
– Probably I was so thoughtful that I went somewhere in the wrong direction, in the wrong alley … – Diana thought to herself. Meanwhile, the excitement was growing. She looked at the house numbers. Not. She was definitely here. It happened more than once.. But it’s not that. Yes and there are no people… People appeared in the distance, and Diana, meanwhile, turned into another street.
«But it’s time to go home and sleep. Something is already confused in my head. Igor damn again with this Kristina long paw, probably flying. Heck! I’m already lost where I went! What a day!
– Girl, sorry, your documents!
Dina turned around and saw a handsome young guy of about twenty-five in a police uniform, but in some strange uniform… A dark-haired man with blue eyes, a little above average, looked at her like a painting in a museum.
– What is wrong with me? – The girl thought to herself? Meanwhile, the «policeman» repeated the question.
– Can you show me the documents? Are you a foreigner? Do you understand Russian?
The voice was soft, very pleasant. And a pretty sweet smile.
– What the hell am I thinking about? And Igor is also jealous! It’s his own fault! Don’t figs live in your fucking job when the girl is bored at home! For a month now he comes home and immediately sleeps like an old man. Can I take him to the doctor?
