I've always loved to travel. My first memories of traveling by train. Kotelnich. Night. Fog. Cool. We are waiting for the train Adler - Vorkuta. Suddenly in the night the horn of the train is heard. Everyone begins to worry. The train costs only a minute. We must get to the car. Show tickets and have time to jump into the car. Feeling the joy that we had. Get the laundry and go to bed. When I became an adult, I had to travel a lot around the country. It was on cars, trains, planes, helicopters, rafting on a boat. But the childhood memory of the adventure, always with me. I still sometimes pass by the railway station, I want to get out. To buy a ticket. Get on the train. And somewhere to go.
I knew that she worked at the plant. That she was married and happy. He thought that his sister had already returned from work. She said that she would be working in the garden by 1995 they had moved to Moscow. If you had read the book, I would have put it in the library and now I can not take the book. If you buy tickets we go to the movies. If I had time! If you knew her phone number we would call her now. He said that tomorrow by 5 he will already cook dinner. My friend told me that his brother is watching Tv in the next room. I knew that you live in Moscow.
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