Crying girl in the machine

She stood and cried in a telephone booth. As in the song: "The girl in the machine is crying." The heels on the shoes were knocked off, the socks were peeled off. The mascara didn't smudge too much, and it even set off the huge brown eyes. The girl was cold and hurt. She borrowed the money she'd been saving for a year to her boyfriend, and now he wasn't responding. Sitting right on the floor of a telephone booth, she stretched her long legs out the open door. The landlady of the room she rented said on the phone that she would not let her back. The hostess had already changed the bedding. The suitcase that the girl had collected for moving to her boyfriend's apartment was still standing near the telephone booth. Hearing a scream, the girl raised her head. In front of her stood and rubbed his knee a young man who also wanted to call. He stared in surprise at the girl, whom he did not see at first, as she was sitting on the floor of the booth.
- You ... - the guy was confused, - will you call? Or... You see, I need to call urgently, and the next machine does not work. Some boys broke it and wrote swear words. And I urgently need...
- Yes, yes, - the girl sobbed, - I now ...
Without looking up at the speaker, she simply obeyed the request.
She squatted down, because otherwise it was impossible to get up from the floor in the booth, got up, left the booth and reached for the suitcase, but immediately heard the same voice
-Sorry...
-What does he want? -thought the girl, -I let him call.
-Sorry, if you won't register, then please let me in! Too long queue to the next reception.
The girl looked around and immediately remembered, oh yes, she was at the airport.
She was going to fly to Thailand with her boyfriend, she even wired him money for a ticket, and they were supposed to fly today on a flight that would take them to a country with hot sand, but the guy did not show up at the airport and his phone was not answered. When the girl went to the registration booth and submitted her passport, it turned out that there was no ticket either. The guy tricked her by sending her a non-working electronic copy. Stunned by the news, the girl froze near the registration booth, thus stopping the queue.
- Excuse me... - the young man raised his voice again, - could you...
“Yes, yes,” the girl sobbed and said without raising her head, “I’m already leaving.”
Without looking up or even getting a good look at the speaker, she simply complied and walked away from the front desk.
Crushed by what was happening, the girl staggered and grabbed the handle of the suitcase.
-Sorry...
- What a nasty voice this guy has, - the girl thought, - why does he need everything from me !? I moved away from the registration window
- Excuse me, - the voice of the speaker was excited. - If you will not be vaccinated, then please move away. I'm running out of time, and the nearby vaccination station is closed for sanitation.
Will you not be vaccinated?
The girl shook her head. It will look like this! Phone booth, airport. All this she saw only in the movies. But... The girl rubbed her cheek, where she was regularly injected. If she doesn't get an injection now, she won't be allowed through the gates of Campus. And she has a session to begin in a day.
But payment for the injection was not received. The girl tormented the computer monitor, non-stop pressing the numbers, but received a negative answer. During the holidays, she did a test to a classmate and he, her classmate, whom she considered her boyfriend, had to pay for her injection in return. But now it turned out that the guy deceived her. Fifteen minutes remained before the expiration date of the last injection. If the girl does not inject, she will be able to get into the University only after a year. The police will certainly deal with the guy, but this will not solve anything. The injection can be done either within fifteen minutes or in a year. The girl pressed a point above her eyebrow, and immediately an extract from her balance appeared before her eyes. Damn, she can't pay for the injection right now, she doesn't have enough money on her balance sheet. The money should arrive only the day after tomorrow. The girl slid down the wall.
"Sorry," the guy said again, "could you...
- No, - the girl suddenly saw fragments of the past, she decided that these were echoes of her dream. But whether it was a dream or not, she did not want to repeat past mistakes. - No, I will not leave! I just can not. My legs are stiff and they won't hold me. I can't miss you. Find another vaccination point.
The girl sobbed. However, when she raised her head, she saw that the young man had not gone anywhere.
- Excuse me, - the young man's voice sounded excited, and seemed familiar to the girl, - excuse me, can I help you?
The girl finally looked up and it seemed to her that she was being pulled into a funnel. The young man's eyes were bright blue, most likely his natural eye color. It was such a rarity in this century when everyone, instead of a lens, implanted ultraviolet visual storage devices in their eyes.
“I…” she murmured.
-Let me help you up, is this your suitcase? Oh how heavy! Oh, yes, you came to the session? What is your problem? No money to pay for an injection? I'll help you, then give it back! What department are you studying in? On medical? ABOUT,me too! And what course, the second? And I'm on the fourth!