The C Diary:

Yesterday, walking to the hospital, I passed by a number of shops.
At the threshold of one of the shops at the group of people. He fell down (how did he not break down immediately?) A bottle of beer was rolled.
She rushed to the staircase and the people didn't have time to catch her, and I was quite able to put my foot, which I did.
Listen to! Never before have I said so sincerely and with such brightness in the eyes of little-known young people "thank you" and did not wish "good morning".