The sun shone through the tops of centuries-old pine trees, which were reflected in the mirror water of the lake. From the island, a boat with a bag of sneakers and a man in a gray camouflage suit went away with a silent blast. He sat down on the bench to the shore with his face and had already taken his rope, but then his gaze fell on a creature running out of the forest to the narrow strip of the sandy shore. It was a cat who lived with his grandmother on the island. She ran along the water line, shortening the distance to the boat, and when the sandy beach was barred by a high, by cat standards, crowd of collapsed cedar, thrown into the water. What" is it for you?A man had not yet had time to think of it, as a wet clump of wool crumbled on board the boat and, without shaking up, jumped on his knees.
Do not leave! The cat said, looking into the eyes of a man. I am so lonely without you.
The Curtain