Каменное сердце Stone Heart
Stone Heart
He was standing at the top of the pool* and looking down - choosing a victim for love. He was handsome and rich. There were women swimming in the pool, there were a lot of them. And they all looked at him with adoration, and dreamed of love and intimacy with him. And each-imagined-herself as the one-and-only. And his wealth was the main incentive of their love. I ended up in his pool by accident. When I met him, he invited me to swim together. His masculine charisma was catchy, he knew how to please women. I fell in love. Subsequently, we had love for a long time, and we swam only together. But one day, I saw other women in the pool... a wave of my jealousy hit, but did not knock him down… He also stood confidently and chose for himself - the next - victim of love… And each contestant for this role thought that only she could make him happy, and only with her would he forget about other women… But I knew that he had... a heart of stone, in which he had long buried his love.
(* here is a hint of a "virtual network")
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