It so happened that Ira and I lived in a hostel in the same room and studied in the same group. For 5 years of study we have become very close. In the last year, Ira fell in love and jumped. After that, she became secretive and did not share her thoughts with us. In love, Ira began to dress and tweak better, because her Artem was still the fashionista. She tried not to keep up. Often I saw them in the city, but I never dared to approach. They looked so beautiful nearby that they did not want to spoil their idyll. At the wedding of Irina, parents gave an apartment so that the newlyweds would live separately and manage themselves from the first day. A year after the institute I called Iri. – Hi, Iro! How’s family life? My girlfriend didn’t answer.

Only the quiet scraps confirmed that she did not throw the phone. “I’m in Likar,” she whispered, and I went there, clarifying the address. As it turned out, her family life was not as cloudless as it seemed. Ira recently learned that she was lining. A few days ago, Artem returned home and found his wife on the couch. He went silently in the kitchen, and from there he had already flew into the room. – You have stretched here when you have neither dinner cooked nor unwashed utensils. What kind of hostess in me? Why did I get married with you? I spent such a promising guy for two years on such a gray mouse as you. Ira tried to explain that she had her stomach, and she feels bad, but the man was no longer stopped.

The quarrel came to the fact that the woman had fainted, and she was already in lying. The doctor stated the miscarriage and reassured that Ira is young, and she will still have her husband. – After returning home, no man will be! She told me. – I do not want to suffer with someone who never loved me or honored me. I visited my girlfriend on the day of discharge and helped her get home. Artem did not even visit her. Very busy at work. Under the leadership of Ira, I packed Artem’s things, because she is still quite weak after such stress, and put them out of the door. The man was not home yet. Ira called the locksmith and asked to change the locks from the front door. Artem wrote sms: “Do not call or write. Your things are in the porch. Take them and go out of my life. I will give myself to the division myself. “