As a student, I worked as a technician in a shopping center. I knew a merchant there.
Beautiful, pleasant and lonely. At the end of her and at the beginning of my
The working day. I turned to her very strangely. In her department, I shifted every mannequin a little every time. Then I raise my hand, then I turn my head, then I do so that they look at each other. I waited for her to realize that it was mine. One day I did not catch her.
Then Sarafan brought the news that she went mad and resigned. She said the mannequins were alive. The director did not endure and drove out on his own.
Forgive me if she is alive. I just wanted to meet.