My colleague moved to the company. I had to take her home. I go in with my husband, and I see that she’s completely relaxed. I understand that the most correct thing would be to go to the door - little, madam is wandering and almost not standing on her feet.



We enter the elevator. As we climb the elevator, she whispers something under her nose, with emotions... Apparently preparing for an unpleasant conversation with her husband. There is an effort of thought on the face. Suddenly he raised his eyes at me and clearly said:



Wouldn’t you go to the hares! I want to walk!!! to



It was all in that phrase!!! to