My girlfriend Tanka gave a girl. ո The ologs were sofa, heavy, and had to do KECAPs. Here it lies all the PO3 cut, everything is 6 oils, in the ո ologov house is still quarantine – no one is allowed. The next day is forced to walk; The baby was brought for feeding. It is good that the girlfriends were going, something delicious brought something. And then likapny food in the woman in labor causes a persistent vomiting reflex both in appearance, to taste, and by smell.

Tanya is a sip, only a man from her relatives, too, a sip, but at least he has a brother, still studies at the school. Tanya came together with Igor in a kindergarten, then finished his studies, married, live well, both with work, even their apartment is. But the man was not allowed into the ologov house, and Tanya could not get up, from Igor there were only notes with congratulations.

And here on the day the day hears a familiar voice: her name is. Once she got up, after the wall, she crawled into the window: whether her games with her brother were worth it. Slugly, remembered. Tanka asks: – What did you get?! – Yes. The daughter was celebrated. -And well, and someone comes to you? Is there something to eat? – Yes, Igor, not worrying, I have everything! Even more than a tpeba. – Tan, could you, something to devour us? We have all the money drunk on joy