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And that's how, suddenly, and it is now. Go? So what? Pray? But how? whom? She did not know how. No, here it will not help. Alain went on, past the church. Her life was not religion. Her great-grandfather - a political exile, he fought the tsarist government. Her grandfather had fought in Sakhalin in civic with white hair, and her father, almost a India escort model, liberated from the Japanese Sakhalin and the Victory Day was a major India escort holiday in their family. And her name was known around Sakhalin.

And with the birth of Allen knew that I should keep my name and proud of it. And she was proud and his name, and their families, and their family history. And her father and her grandfather, and probably her great-grandfather, whom she did not know had their own, a special non-religious faith, and Allen grew up in their faith.
Yes. Of course, she often heard in the house: God is with him. But to hell with him she had heard, too. And never once thought: what is God? And what is the clown? Idiom. O God, she heard the first time in the fifth grade in history class when the India escort teacher began to explain that there is no God, it came up with people to explain the inexplicable phenomena of nature. The fact that there is no God in school talked so much and so often that in the tenth grade, Allen suddenly thought: "And if he did, though, there?" But then looked at the sky, where the flying spaceships and where no astronaut has not met gray-haired old man, bored on a cloud, and again forgot to think about God. God was still in the books. But the God in her mind was so closely associated with ignorance and the Inquisition, and remember that something about it once again did not want. Then there was still one God, beautiful India escort lady as the hero of legend, like a wedding dress, as the first ball - the God of tales about him remember the beautiful girl in love. But there is no fairy tale. Alain stopped.

What was she thinking? After all, she can no longer see Egor. After all, perhaps, he was at the station. Or at the India escort airport? She did not even know where he goes. Far? In which direction? But why - in a monastery? But there are priests who live in cities, drive a Volga. Married. There is - anyone out there still in Nekrasov?

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