Andy from Hong Kong excerpt from the story
I'll tell you about one more thing. I have a favorite Chinese actor, his name is Andy Lau, Andy Lau.
In the book "Schizophrenia" there is a description of the moment when the heroine saw Andy's face on the poster. This is a true story and it happened to me. I was in Harbin with my friend, we were walking and for some reason, I don’t remember now why, we cursed. And suddenly, my eyes fell on the poster. I instantly forgot about the quarrel. My heart ached. Tears filled my eyes, a strange feeling of pain and at the same time sweetness filled my soul. I stood like a fool in front of the poster and could not move. My friend was waiting for the continuation of the quarrel, and was preparing counterarguments, but did not know that I had already forgotten about him and the quarrel. The world has ceased to exist. The heart was beating with furious force. I didn't know this person on the poster, and yet... I knew from somewhere. This face was familiar to me. Maybe I dreamed about it once or came from the past?
Then, at home, I found out the name of the actor, and the place where he lives. And at that moment I just photographed the poster and walked away with regret. I was seized by a wild feeling, I wanted to stroke the face on the poster, or even better, tear off the poster and take it with me. Neither the first nor the second, of course, I did not do.
Here is such a coincidence.
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