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I was returning home from my grandmother. The rain hammered on the child's umbrella. I was about eight years old... But I still remember autumn, disgusting raindrops, light-colored tights - then they splashed above the knees, the pursuer. He always kept his distance. Further than ten steps, further than the words, the laughter that could come from him or from me. That evening I heard breathing too close.
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- Name of the Author
- Лия Джей Арджент
- Language
- Russian
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I was returning home from my grandmother. The rain hammered on the child's umbrella. I was about eight years old... But I still remember autumn, disgusting r...