One life of Sarro la Cassa

Diamond

How difficult it is to describe all the feelings when he is the key to your life ...

The mysterious stone haunted Sophie - she dreamed about it, imagined it on a shelf or table, glowed with a ghostly scarlet fire in the middle of the night ... She noticed or it seemed to her that it became warm, it was only necessary to touch the smooth shiny edges with a hand ... It was strange, especially considering that he lay the whole night against Sophie's face, on the pillow, and the window was open next to him ...

“I must have had cold hands, so it seemed ...” the girl assured herself, driving away thoughts of trembling fear, “Or,” she clasped her palm with her palm, “I don’t even know ...” - and again fell into a dream. The blue haze and the noise of cars passing outside the window, willy-nilly, made her forget about everything.

The morning came slowly, Sophie did not want to open her eyes, the strange sensations that filled her throughout the night, as well as the memories that cam