October 19, 2014
In a small chapel on the outskirts of St. Petersburg, I long conversation with a young priest.
He comforted me, but ordered to abandon Affliction. He warned that this would be easy.
I defended the service, and thanked for their salvation, went to the Pet-rogradskuyu side where my relatives lived Yulya.
Almost soothing, I came to Moscow in late August.
Home I was greeted with joy, began to tell the news, I talked a lot about St. Petersburg, how went to Pavlovsk, the fact that Peter is everything else, and that there is not even a cat such as Moscow:
Continuing to talk, I went to the window, and stopped – in the yard, leaning on the grid, and Vladimir stood looking at my window. Free camchat.