Marry me by Svetoslav Ivanov (unputdownable books .txt) 📕

will go ... Once, the two of us... Then ... Not now.
-We will go, you'll see! ... I'm with you, you'll be fine ... You’ll see!
Call-priest ... please! Again ... I want to marry you.
I got up sharply, the bed squeaked. I can not ... Like a knife pierces ... so deep, so ... More inside the door is folded in two, sobbing erupted from me as if from a crater ...
Creeping into the corridor, biting my hand, wrist pain ... until, by blood! ...
The door remained open, do not know if he saw it, but I heard his voice, barely, quietly, hoarsely:
Call-father Peter is a friend ... He will come ...
And as if in a dream, and if I was not ...
I got the phone, dialed and confused, then again ... figures danced before my eyes, I was not sure whether pressing the buttons or just watch them without having to move ...
Father Peter was very surprised, but quickly agreed.
He asked me to find best men, a bottle of red wine, two wedding rings ...
"... To be dead, then we'll see! "
When I returned to the room, he lay motionless with eyes open, serious and rigorous. In his eyes I read some kindness, gentleness, as if it he wanted before the end,to tell me something good and wise thing ... to me, Valiya and Mira.
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Publication Date: 01-12-2010

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