Where could she find the words to make her forgive him? #001
I was returning from a business trip. My traveling companion in the compartment turned out to be a well-known entrepreneur in the city. I have heard many kind words about Oleg Stepanovich from my friends as a good and decent person.
"Really?" They just don't know my past. If you want, I'll tell you the story of my life. Maybe you will write, and this, my belated repentance, will be read by the one I still love.
They might never have met Nina. But this weekend, the cadets were released from school on leave and he decided to visit his parents. On the way off the bus, I ran into a neighbor. I hoped that Svetlana had also come home for the weekend from the city where she studied at the institute. I wanted to take some cassettes from the girl and listen to music.
Svetlana was really at home.
"Come in,– she invited the guy. – I'll introduce you to a friend.
He was about to say that he was in a hurry, because he had to return to the barracks in the evening – they don't mess with discipline at the military school. But Svetlana insisted on her own.
– Just for a minute, because we're sad. Let's listen to music together. What if you like Nina? She's just like you–she'd sleep with books!
Oleg smiled at this remark. In fact, he was always a good student, loved to sit in the library. Even at school, I made a promise to myself: first – study, work, then – personal. But I accepted Svetlana's invitation anyway.
What had happened between him and Nina then? A few innocent glances, an involuntary touch of hands. Silence, which sometimes says more than words. I didn't want to leave the girl.
The following Sunday, Oleg was in a hurry to visit Svetlana again. But this time she came by herself. I learned from a neighbor that Nina is an orphan. Maybe where her parents live, but Nina doesn't know them. She grew up in an orphanage. On holidays, however, she goes to the village, to some old woman who took her in from boarding school. Nina doesn't have anyone else. He mentally retorted: Nina has him now. Meetings were infrequent. His parents didn't approve of his trips. And finally, they demanded to see a "friend" who lives in this city. I had to admit it. Although several of his classmates lived there, he did not go to them.
At that time, Oleg was already graduating from college. Nina was also in her final year.
"We need to get married." To go to work together," he explained to his parents.
They didn't understand their son. We tried so hard to get him a decent profession. With his looks and intelligence, you can marry a general's daughter. And live without problems. And here is an orphan without a family.
- What do you know about this girl? Where is she from, who are her parents? What are their genes, what kind of children will she give birth to? – mom clutched at her heart. The father looked at his son in silence, with condemnation.
The next time, Oleg left stealthily. Nina, as always, was waiting for him. Desirable, gentle, beloved –how could he spoil the short moments of happiness? Tell them that the parents want another daughter-in-law from a wealthy family. He caressed the girl's body, promised that they would get married soon. They will have a daughter and a son. He will take everyone to the sea, because Nina has never seen him. In the meantime, they need to go to his parents. Called. He said that he finally wanted to introduce his future daughter-in-law. Let them wait.
I could smell the heart drops from the hallway. My father opened the door.
– It's good that you came, son. Mom got sick, they just called an ambulance.
Oleg rushed into the room.
– Mom…
– I want to talk to her," she pointed at Nina. "It won't be long, son.
Nina was hiding behind Oleg's shoulder in confusion. He should have stayed with her, protected her, supported her. But the father was already leading his son out of the room.
That same evening, Oleg betrayed his beloved once more. When Nina, pale and tearful, came out of her mother's room.
"I'm leaving,– she whispered faintly.
He took his coat off the hanger.
"Are you going to leave your sick mother?" You can go, but don't come back," the father took the clothes from Oleg's hands. – It's not far to the train, she'll find her own way. capospin casino
"Really?" They just don't know my past. If you want, I'll tell you the story of my life. Maybe you will write, and this, my belated repentance, will be read by the one I still love.
They might never have met Nina. But this weekend, the cadets were released from school on leave and he decided to visit his parents. On the way off the bus, I ran into a neighbor. I hoped that Svetlana had also come home for the weekend from the city where she studied at the institute. I wanted to take some cassettes from the girl and listen to music.
Svetlana was really at home.
"Come in,– she invited the guy. – I'll introduce you to a friend.
He was about to say that he was in a hurry, because he had to return to the barracks in the evening – they don't mess with discipline at the military school. But Svetlana insisted on her own.
– Just for a minute, because we're sad. Let's listen to music together. What if you like Nina? She's just like you–she'd sleep with books!
Oleg smiled at this remark. In fact, he was always a good student, loved to sit in the library. Even at school, I made a promise to myself: first – study, work, then – personal. But I accepted Svetlana's invitation anyway.
What had happened between him and Nina then? A few innocent glances, an involuntary touch of hands. Silence, which sometimes says more than words. I didn't want to leave the girl.
The following Sunday, Oleg was in a hurry to visit Svetlana again. But this time she came by herself. I learned from a neighbor that Nina is an orphan. Maybe where her parents live, but Nina doesn't know them. She grew up in an orphanage. On holidays, however, she goes to the village, to some old woman who took her in from boarding school. Nina doesn't have anyone else. He mentally retorted: Nina has him now. Meetings were infrequent. His parents didn't approve of his trips. And finally, they demanded to see a "friend" who lives in this city. I had to admit it. Although several of his classmates lived there, he did not go to them.
At that time, Oleg was already graduating from college. Nina was also in her final year.
"We need to get married." To go to work together," he explained to his parents.
They didn't understand their son. We tried so hard to get him a decent profession. With his looks and intelligence, you can marry a general's daughter. And live without problems. And here is an orphan without a family.
- What do you know about this girl? Where is she from, who are her parents? What are their genes, what kind of children will she give birth to? – mom clutched at her heart. The father looked at his son in silence, with condemnation.
The next time, Oleg left stealthily. Nina, as always, was waiting for him. Desirable, gentle, beloved –how could he spoil the short moments of happiness? Tell them that the parents want another daughter-in-law from a wealthy family. He caressed the girl's body, promised that they would get married soon. They will have a daughter and a son. He will take everyone to the sea, because Nina has never seen him. In the meantime, they need to go to his parents. Called. He said that he finally wanted to introduce his future daughter-in-law. Let them wait.
I could smell the heart drops from the hallway. My father opened the door.
– It's good that you came, son. Mom got sick, they just called an ambulance.
Oleg rushed into the room.
– Mom…
– I want to talk to her," she pointed at Nina. "It won't be long, son.
Nina was hiding behind Oleg's shoulder in confusion. He should have stayed with her, protected her, supported her. But the father was already leading his son out of the room.
That same evening, Oleg betrayed his beloved once more. When Nina, pale and tearful, came out of her mother's room.
"I'm leaving,– she whispered faintly.
He took his coat off the hanger.
"Are you going to leave your sick mother?" You can go, but don't come back," the father took the clothes from Oleg's hands. – It's not far to the train, she'll find her own way. capospin casino
