I’m in the subway car this morning. The guy who runs after me does not have time and crashes into the closed doors in front of him. He smiles, sends me an air kiss, the mood of a person is apparently playful. I smile to him and respond.

At the next door I see a roaring colleague, sometimes we cross the road to work, he lives 2 stops away from me. We rise together, we rise together. A man’s voice from behind the back: “Girl, do you know everyone in the subway?” I turn my head, ba, the former coach of my son, at 7 years of his training, does not remember me, of course. 12 years passed. “Hello, not everyone, but I know you are a coach in the children’s football section.”

I’ll say hello to everyone when I get into the car tomorrow. In any case.