Too late I caught on ...

My sad story of life. When I got married in the Jura was in love with her that is called crazy. And he loved me too.

Another in my place would have closed the door of his house and was glad happiness. But somehow I do not so arranged.

I would like to attach to all her joy, I was inspired by the idea that everything we love, must necessarily fall in love with each other. Our house was always open to guests, especially for my girlfriends ....

Sveta at the time of my marriage was already divorced - a banal result of hasty marriage at seventeen. But my friend is not too upset: twenty-four still to come, not birth children, a lot of fans, choose the seemingly anyone.

But she asks another date with new acquaintances often prefer a quiet evening at home. I was glad we did well communicated threesome! The very shill her visit, deceived the pies with cabbage, the disk with a new film.

We have made a habit of spending time together, I was so stupid that even left Yura Svetka together the whole evening - visiting my mother went to the evening knitting. I was there knitting, but they are at home to cook dinner, waiting for his beloved wife and friend - not life, but an idyll ...

As you might guess, my husband finally changed. And the girlfriend has changed. Life collapsed overnight. All wondered where I had watched something? It had bells were ....

I began to remember: that's Jura Svetka together dance, and she tilts her head on his shoulder. Here they have something hotly debated, stopped at my appearance. So they already have their secrets and secrets while I cherished our pioneer three Union.

A wise woman in my place would not have to leave the other alone with her husband, well, just in case. Especially as she asks this flirtatious ....

Why do I think that her coquetry selective and my husband to be applied in any case can not? Just about anything I did not think. Jura - not Don Juan and looking after each counter-skirt.

It seemed to me enough to believe unconditionally in his loyalty once and for all. But because man is weak, especially the man ....

It's like putting a child to eat a chocolate bar and ban.

Parting with her husband once I found the strength and reached the bagpipe. This was not a trivial affair, their relationship turned out to be much deeper and more serious.

Yura went on to say that he loves only me, that I should forgive him, but somehow hid his eyes. Her best friend, of course, stopped coming to visit us, but I felt - they meet.

Sveta wrote me a letter of repentance, where repented that they had seen on his initiative. In general, the three of us began the love. We ran to each other and to each other as much as half a year.

That Jura slept under my door, and I did not open, it would not let itself to Sveta, we both were looking for him through the city in different locations.

In the end everything went, no one was left in no love, no family, no friendship.

The woman called the guardian of the family hearth, and this role is not confined to the kitchen to the efforts of one - alas, I realized it too late .....

This is my sad love story ...

Women's secrets

A story of love Shell on the beach

-I'm all for it. - Said Victoria.

-Before The meeting, Tory.

Igor shut down so quickly that Victoria did not even have time to say goodbye to him.

Tori, called her only friends, but she knew why Igor chose this appeal. Victoria name is too long, it is much easier to say four-letter word than to say of eight. Of course, one could call it Vika, but if he said her name, just so she would immediately broke off his.

She did not like being called Vic and never even responded to him who spoke to her since. The whole reason was her childhood. In the courtyard with her friends all the girls, except for one, all of which are not incited to chat and play with her, the same girl also named Victoria, but referred to her by name - Vic. Victoria well, emphasizing their individuality, asked everyone to call her Tori.

Before her meeting with Igor remained only an hour and Victoria began to gather on the first date in his life. She took evening make-up, her hair down, wore her favorite and gray dress, which was just below the knee, and looked at his watch before their meeting was only ten minutes, she went to the window.

Near her house was dark green car, in marks she understands bad, but such a car she saw the other day at a single store with food, it seemed she was not normal, and then Victoria noticed the icon, which was in the form of a horse, standing on its hind hooves.

Praed home, she scoured the Internet for information about this car, and now, seeing him under the window, she could confidently say that Igor, the Italian car brand Ferrari. This car had a story of its emergence into the light, and it does not cost little when she saw that from the driver's door out Igor, she realized that he was a high flying bird.

She came out of the door, and went to Igor standing near the machine.

-Hi, I'm already tired of waiting. - He said, opening the door for her.

-Hi, I'm sorry it took so long, time is not calculated.

On the way to the restaurant, Igor constantly working telephone at the expense of work, he sincerely apologized for it, and between calls, interested in the life of Victoria. The trip was a bit boring, tired of listening to her talk, she did not even know.

Victoria looked out the window and thought, why Igor did not go to one of the local restaurants, but rather one that was far from their city. And comparing the facts, she realized that Igor just did not want the saints with a woman not of his circle, in front of friends and acquaintances.

She looked at the rapidly changing landscape outside the window, and she felt sad about their thoughts, Victoria wanted back home, she realized she was with him she did not have anything to do. Igor rich guy with a great future, and it is an ordinary girl-psychologist, which is not even a car.

Why sad? 'I asked Igor priparkovyvaya his car.

- No, I'm not sad, you thought. I just looked out the window. Victoria replied, fake smile.

Igor opened the door of the restaurant, Victoria slowly came in, it really was gorgeous, cozy restaurant. Large room with tiled, pearlescent colors on the floors. Across the restaurant stood round glass tables with white tablecloths, next to them were carved chairs with soft seats and backs, pale gray.

Looking at this beautiful restaurant hall, Victoria saw a nice young waiter who hurried to him.

-Hello Igor Eduardovich. You will, as always, your favorite table in the middle? He asked came to Igor.

-Hello, Yes, of course the same. I do not change the fact, what used to. 'I said Igor, making a coquettish smile and a wink Victoria.

They came to the table, which stood for - the middle of the hall, and was surrounded by thick pillars, white with prominent figures in the form of doves and angels, poles stretched from floor to ceiling. Igor pulled out a chair and waited for Victoria sits.

-Choose, My treat. 'I said Igor, looking at her menu.

Victoria was a little confused, she felt like a beggar, to which feel sorry and want to feed. Previously, she was paying for itself, even if it wanted to treat, but now, looking at the menu, she realized that in her pocket just a cup of coffee.

Thank you, of course, but I do not want anything. 'said Victoria looking away to the window with long transparent white curtains.

-How Do not want? Why I brought you here so that you sat and watched me eat? I do not like the movie filming. -Igor Laughed. -Zakazhi Anything, but I take offense.

-Good. Victor said, again picking up menu. Igor, without looking at the menu, the waiter said,

-I Please cognac "Baron Legrand", lemon and sliced ​​dark chocolate

The waiter looked bewildered Victoria who hastily read, his usual custom in previous cafes -A Brought me a cup of espresso and a cake with whipped cream.

Igor looked at her.

-So It will not go, I'll drink one?

Yes, I still have times when my head hurts, and you do not advise it, you still lead the car back.

Igor looked at the waiter

-More Wine "Chambertin Clos" cheese platter, and sandwiches with caviar.

The waiter looked puzzled at him

-A Damsel order also to do? Igor discontent answered

-Of Course, this order first.

-Excuse Me, if something is wrong. The waiter turned around and quickly went into the kitchen.

You think I have all ordered to fit? I really do not want to drink. Victoria 'said looking him in the eye.

-Of Course fit, now you simply must all eat and drink. -Igor Laughed. -I Do not think, I'm not going to drink, just drink to our next meeting, and your consent to meet with me. He's winking her eye.

Victoria again embarrassed, and was in a little shocked by his words.

-I Actually still do not agree, and you tell me nothing is offered.

-Yes? How could I forget! -Igor Made a surprised face. -We Offer you to meet with me. 'He said in a serious voice, looking into the eyes of Victoria and holding a red, velvet box in the form of heart.

-You Can of course, like all the girls to think about my proposal, this is for you a standard action.

He smiled and let go of the box, which was already in hand, Victoria ..

-Thanks for the gift. No, I'm not going to think I'm not like everyone else, suddenly there's no tomorrow. -Viktoriya Smiled and opened her heart. It was a gold ring with three brilliantikom.

-I agree. 'she said, putting a ring on the index finger of his left hand.

I'm glad I like people who do not live Therefore stereotypes. Igor poured himself a brandy.

-For Our meeting, for us and for your acceptance. 'Said Igor, flip konyachnitsey on the edge of the glass Victoria. The phone rang, he again someone called.

-Izvinyayus, I'll move for a while. 'said Igor, and hurried out.

Victoria could not believe that everything that happens today, it was with her, not with someone of her friends girlfriends. Intuition tried to stop her from not quite far advanced relations. Something inside the shouting

-Ostanovis Not fall in love, see where you are and where he is, he will play with you and throw you did not need.

Victoria did not want to listen to the inner voice, because the feeling has prevailed over reason, and unless you can hear the squeak of intuition when you're whole life alone and nobody needs, and then note a pleasant, rich guy, flowers, a ring, a restaurant as you can hear anything when the brain is already half in a fog of happiness.

And now, sitting alone while Igor to someone talking, and reflecting on today, Victoria began to slowly depart after happiness.

-Izvinyayus Again for - the call. Igor 'said sitting down at a table.

-Do Not worry, it is sometimes useful to be alone and think.

-Yes? And on account of what are you thinking? Victoria thought a bit and said,

-At The expense of restaurants. Very good location for weddings.

-And I have not noticed. Why so?

-Here All in bright colors, and the figures doves and angels. The owner of the premises, clearly romantic.

Hmm, maybe, but it will tell you a little secret. Igor leaned toward Victoria -Im Is older, skryazhesty uncle.

Victoria laughed

Well, and what, is a miser can not be romantic? Igor smiled.

-Can, Why not.

Victoria finished her wine, and coffee has passed, when the cell phone rang, Igor again without lifting the handset, he said,

-I Cases, an urgent need to go to town, I'm sorry I did not give to drink coffee.

Yeah okay, home popyu. Victoria bit offended, she wanted a little more to be with him in this nice, bright place. Dark thoughts that he can rush to any girl, inspired by her storm of doubt and when they were going, she decided to ask him a question

-Tell Me, please, honestly, you're with someone else - a meet?

Igor coughed, smiled, and said to her,

-You Saw myself in the mirror? Why do I need someone else besides you?

-By The cover do not judge. Victoria replied, looking at Igor.

-And What did your page bad?

-It's not the same for everybody. I would say that I have a very complicated character.

-Ispravim.- Igor replied, taking her hand.

The road from the restaurant to the house of Victoria seemed much shorter, although they were traveling the same road. Igor stood on the same spot from which they left.

-And Now you can kiss you? Igor 'asked without unbuckling the belt machine.

-Can Only on the cheek.

-Eh, What a pity. I remember someone said that it is not like everyone else.

Igor looked into her eyes. Tolley Wine felts thirst be not similar to others, pushed her to take this step, she could not understand how, but when it is already feeling began to come back to normal, they have ceased to kiss. Victoria embarrassed and blushing, looked down, and said,

-So Far, thank you for a pleasant evening.

-Till tomorrow. It is thanks to you for everything.

Victoria got out, Igor waved to her, and slammed on the gas. She stood at the door a little, smoked a cigarette and looked at the moon, and decided it was time to go home.