the time of sadness had not yet come sergey selyanov, and natasha played a tiny role there as a stewardessng to the hall at lenfilm and suddenly i see natasha i was carrying behind me. and now i'm sitting in a movie , an interesting movie is on, and i'm sitting and thinking, and if she now asks for forgiveness, what should i do, and what do i need, probably, say? natasha i farewell everything and further together. let's live together everything and so i sat for these hour and a half and thought this all the time the film ended all steel. she didn’t say anything, the crowd is walking and suddenly the hissing voice of a bull-calf, bastard, when money is for power, and everyone turns around, they see bychkov. and who it is, he says, is not visible. and i think, well, fool, you fool would have watched a better movie. have not seen all these years the fact is that what she did not love me. this is for me. it would be understandable that gregory the son did not see me. this is not very understandable, so i even had such a thought that maybe i should do a dna test so as not to suffer, after all,