I go through honey. Committee at the Institute. I passed almost all the doctors, I will go to the last and main to put the last stamps. The doctor is a young woman of her age, reading the results of the tests in my card and not raising her eyes: "Oh, here are you, I was waiting for you!"



My heart went to the heels, a bunch of thoughts went through my head - what is there: diabetes, leukemia or, worse, syphilis? When is? From whom? I used condoms. What about the unfortunate 1%?

Place flowers on my closet while I decorate. Very high lately.