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The frost hasn't hit yet. It will come tomorrow. Now it's raining, it's snowing.
A knitted hat (sports type) - pulled over the eyebrows, nose, face.
The simplest thing is not to notice.
I remember my “night with Vitus Bering”. Here is the another option - in the fresh air.
I'm coming up closer.
- Maybe, to phone, to call out...
Suddenly, the position changes from the horizontal to the sitting (the partially upright).
The knitted hat shifts from the eyes.
A smile. "And what a sense? what's the point?".
I say some, any words.
I say to myself: "He - himself - didn't want to."
I find a few coins in my pocket and pull them out. “There are some coins. Will them suit you?"
A microscopic, a barely noticeable, hesitation. "So, what? It's also money."
I feel relieved.
I say something encouraging.
In response - a reaction with a touch of optimism: "Wouldn't the something similar happened before?"..."
The next day frost (about minus eleven degrees, Celsius). The bright Sun is shining.
I feed the birds.
For a long time, several days, I did not see them.
Out of the corner of my eye I notice that some bird flies up to the food.
The smile, the Sun, the birds.
The movement continues.
"Wouldn't the something similar happened before?"...
January 8, 2023 06:21
Translation from Russian into English: January 8, 2023 07:34.
Владимир Владимирович Залесский «Улыбка, Солнце, птицы. Зарисовка. (Из «рассказов на листочках»)».
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