Kiri

you, my little miss. Across the balcony I can hear her scent that drives me crazy every time… Like a fresh sea breeze, like summer dew, and I drown in the smell of ripe fruit. She smiles so sweetly… I'm afraid I'm already in love with this little unruly miss. My Miss Perfect. And she threw away my note! Oh! How angry I was. Oh, no! I won't give up that easily, it's not in my rules. I'm going to be someone worthy of her love.

Chapter Two.

Careful the doors close, the next stop is a new life.

The next morning began with a run through the dressing room, looking for a suitable outfit. I wanted to make a good first impression, because, as a rule, everyone is greeted by their clothes, so the image had to be carefully thought out. My inner state from the excitement was already on the verge of marking "dangerous!", when my son, with the eyes of a cat from a popular cartoon, ran up with a broken toy. And of course, as usual it was urgent, right now and not a second later, it had to be repaired. I laughed, and sat down on the floor to help my son in repairing the broken toy, and let the whole world wait. While I fixed the car, my son watched my actions intently, eagerly swallowing every second he spent next to me. This process calmed me down, and I finally relaxed. Just like that, quite unknowingly, children can give you peace of mind, more effectively than the most expensive psychologist.

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