Farewell evening
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If there were still any bridges between her and the head of her class, then they just collapsed with a bang, with a roar, with kilometer-long clouds of dust and fire. All transport routes between consciousness, introspection, responsibility and, directly, their owner were destroyed. They were burned by Pyatifanov’s hot and impudent lips.
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- Name of the Author
- Полина Букина
- Language
- Russian
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If there were still any bridges between her and the head of her class, then they just collapsed with a bang, with a roar, with kilometer-long clouds of dust ...