Extraordinary phenomena and unusual stories are able to forever take possession of the soul of an ordinary resident of our green planet, causing admiration, amazement, pity or compassion in his heart, depending on the plot of the fairy tale proposed to him. But what about those events taking place every day, which seem so ordinary that when you collide with them, you do not even notice what is happening around you. In fact, the most ordinary stories are the most ideal option for incredible coincidence of circumstances, thoughts, ideas and human actions. I cannot claim the role of an expert in the field of human relations, and even more so I do not dare to submit a list of necessary human values to your court. All this, gathered together, probably could serve as a clear confirmation of the advantage of simple stories in case I wanted to argue with you and prove my point of view. But the fact is that my only goal is a simple presentation of one absolutely ordinary history. Therefore, I propose to get acquainted with the plot before there is a desire to criticize my views on the world.
Scene… Pearl of the Russian Federation, North Venice – Romantic St. Petersburg. I think it makes no sense to spread about the beauty of this amazing city, but I will still add something for the most integral understanding of the situation. The embankment of the Griboedov Canal, they say that the sphinxes decorating one of the bridges are considered one of the most famous masterpieces of Russia. For those who do not understand what we are talking about, I will explain. Sphinxes are something like stone lions is quite large so that the growth of a man reminiscent of Uncle Stepa is only half their height. In addition, these animals have elegant golden wings, do not worry, not as short as the work bee Beeline, but not as long as Boeing 777…Imagine… Channel, cast -iron bridges, as if soaring in the air, thanks to the skillfully performed patterned casting, autumn with an endless amount of yellow, red, brown or orange leaves of all kinds of trees, drizzling rain…I understand that not everyone is satisfied with this kind of romance, but one cannot deny the opinion of many famous writers and poets inspired by these paintings of St. Petersburg. I think that there are enough facts to describe the situation. Now it’s time to move to the main characters.
Well, of course, these are only two characters, of course a man and a woman – everything, as they say, is simple and trite to disgrace…
The woman turned out to be a small fragile special year thirty. To describe external advantages, there are too many epithets, but I’m not going to turn a short story into a diploma work on the anatomy of the female body. Therefore, I will try to use the simplest drawings. Beautiful face, well-groomed pens, soft smile combined with some kind of magic gleam in the eyes. Against the backdrop of gloomy-gray St. Petersburg houses, all this seemed unnatural, a feeling of the presence of a creature from another world was created. You can note a particularly mirror of the soul is a little fairy – eyes. Probably everyone saw the cartoon Walt Disney called “Bambi”. Bambi is a deer with incredibly large, beautiful and kind eyes. Her blue eyes made approximately the same impression on people, causing a feeling of tenderness and warmth, which pops up to the surface of your spiritual experiences when looking at the deer Bembi.
A man, as it should be according to the scenario of a classic work, was the absolute opposite of the female image of this story. Tall, of course, older than her, arrogant, possessing a firm and confident look at everything that dares to slip nearby. At some points, his behavior was distinguished by rudeness and even vulgarity, while intersecting in an incomprehensible way with congenital sophistication or grace…You know, all his gestures and movements were permeated by the spirit of a certain elegant negligence of a spoiled aristocrat…And therefore, having got into his field of vision, after a few minutes you began to feel almost like in reality the smell of well -sustained cognac mixed with the aroma of expensive cigars.
That they encountered them together? An ordinary business seminar, or something like, let’s say fashionable training on a given topic…
-Helen, what you are doing tonight? However, I already know, you may not answer. Today we will visit one entertaining event, you will like it, I’m sure.
-How do you know, maybe I don’t want to go to your company anywhere. Where did you get the idea that I simply and immediately agree to all your conditions?
-Perhaps you can build very high -quality schemes of deception, but now you have nothing to do. Look in the mirror, Helen, your eyes gave an affirmative answer before I asked a question.
The development took place in the standard direction according to a pre -planned scheme… night club, a walk around the city with the ensuing night consequences…
Morning came. Everyone woke up with a sense of complete misunderstanding of the events and even more so his inappropriate behavior over the past 24 hours.
“…Hm…what a beautiful nose she has, so small…Yes, beautiful baby…It’s nice when they listen carefully to you, while not a word without saying about your problems…All this is strange…It feels like he was not at night on the shores of the azure southern sea under the soft sun of the velvet season…She is kind of fabulous…unreal, and I want to wake up and see everything in reality…But scary, suddenly it will disappear…There is something in it, which first clings to the edge of your soul, gradually growing in what it is worth living for…That’s just what it is?…”He thought, watching her in the morning…
“…It’s necessary for him to go…No, he completely does not look like the ideal that I drew for myself, trying to find my man…No…something is wrong here, maybe they enchanted me???…Nonsense…And what a pleasant voice is…Well, dear, say something, express your opinion on some business issues, and I just listen, so reassures the soul….Damn what I think about??? I was completely crazy…” – approximately such a confusion founded her nest in her small head while she enjoyed the various emotional tonalities of his voice…
The remaining three days of the seminars created an exclusive collection of illusions, allegorical confessions, new pleasures and a myriad of small, but pleasant heart wounds…
They went home…She is somewhere in the south-west of the Russian Federation, he is in her very heart…
so what? What is the essence of the story? Indeed, the most ordinary simple story, but this is not entirely true. The explanation should be devoted to a separate paragraph.
In the life of every person, so -called fateful events happen. As a rule, such events do not occur on their own, of course, they need the creative participation of some people… In our case, for a woman – the participation of a man and vice versa. Want to know what happened to them further? Of course, because curiosity is one of the strongest vices. She realized that in life there is not only deception, greed and vulgarity, that there are many pleasant moments in her. She felt emotional freedom, feeling the opportunity to live with her life, and not try to walk along an alien road, taking advantage of other people’s thoughts and emotions alien to her heart. One of the main commandments of Buddhism is to combine your past with the future and only then you will know the value of the present moment and you will see how nice it is to receive satisfaction from every minute of your existence…She understood this, all the bad gradually began to erase in her memory, leaving only rainbow pictures…
By virtue of his pragmatism, he built his thoughts differently. He believed that women are the same in their essence, and it is unlikely that one will meet, next to which there will be no need to defend from her desires to destroy his inner world with their mercantility and cynicism. “…Strange, she did not promise anything, did not ask for anything, perhaps she would have left without leaving a single way to find her if I had not insisted on this…One gets the impression that I visited the magical world where time has stopped…Lord, how do I want to stay there forever…It turns out that you can communicate with a countless number of women, but not get the real satisfaction from this…Do not kill me, Lenochka, I want to see you, and so far I can’t say where this desire came from and how it will turn out in the future…”
Remember, at first your attention was offered a detailed description of the sphinxes. They looked like them… The same cold, impregnable, with firm positions and outlook on life until they met each other, but in an instant they changed to recognition, turning into charming ephemeral creatures with golden wings, combining their hearts in a dizzying dance somewhere betweensky and earth…Maybe this is called fate???
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