will come home and go to bed, and in the morning there was terrible news, the entire 30,000-strong klichev the terrible capital began to worry very much. i do not know, given a few days what to do immediately. what to do? somewhere he was rude to his parents, that moment somewhere with his brothers. swearing how would acquaintances start when a conversation somewhere could be burned, he simply could not understand his state of mind, what should i do at that moment a girl, as i later found out by coincidence. she walked excitedly from work. there was some of them. well, at work. an unpleasant association and she hurried home at large, zuev only once mentioned the murder sat with his brother. there i don’t know how much exactly they drank 100 or 200 g. how i would try to tell him to ease my soul, but how i would laugh. don’t joke, you’re talking nonsense about yourself, no matter how you don’t believe it anymore. i didn't seem to tell anyone. after i counted, if my brother did not believe at that moment, no matter how much he would not believe me further and how much more i was afraid to say