Mystic 1800

I saw for a moment, surrounding blueness and infinity, and then they said to me, that I should watch where am I walking, so I won't trip on something. I listen their advice, and walking on the path, which was smooth and obvious. No branches, just a few light turnings. It was dry and clean, and so trodden that I got the feeling, that for centuries no one step off it.

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The tough day is finished. Everything I want to do now, it's to lie down, take a book, and read. I started to think about the content, can in comprehend it?

The sky is gray, and the clock showing almost three, it seems more though - seems like evening actually. Snowflakes are twirling in soft, but very cold wind. I like it, even though it's very cold. I arrive to the parking place, my car is alone there. All around it's emptiness. I think that's strange, on another day, and on same time, this parking place would totally full. Well, I drop those thoughts, as rage arise in me - since car's lock failed again. I stop spinning the key - I see someone is approaching me. I breath in, and turn around - raise my head up - to see the face of the person standing near me. It's a girl, I know her, but as usually I don't know from where and how. Her face it's pretty and so familiar. I recognize her, in a moment, when she in question say my name. Actually more than just recognize her, - the whole past, all moments we spend together flashes before my eyes. I can't understand, why didn't I recognized her at once.

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