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My mom and I were friends, and recently she dragged me to her friend's house. Why should I sit and listen to their conversations, especially since their house is in the woods, and on the other side, in fields, 2.5 kilometers to the nearest settlement—though that settlement was beautiful and modern, a city called Kaluga? Here we are, already at the house—a beautiful two-story house with large windows. The atmosphere in the house is strange, as if two elements and two personalities are fighting in this house. Not my mom, and I remember that Kristina lives alone; her husband died. But now it seemed like Mom and Kristina were chatting about something, and I was sitting there, not knowing what to do with myself. Then a girl a year younger than me ran into the house, she smelled of herbs, she was barefoot, and her shopper really had herbs in it, her red hair was loose, she greeted Kristina, calling her mom. Wait, why didn't I know she has a daughter, and she's a year younger than me, and beautiful, too. Meanwhile, she came up, hugged my mother, and said hello. She did all this in a hurry and went up to the second floor. By the way, I've never been to the second floor. A few minutes later she returned, her red hair was already pulled back into a high ponytail, and she started arguing with Kristina:
She: Why did you dust it? I had important notes there? Why did you clean up Kuzya's cobwebs? Why did you put the sage and the elderberry together? Why did you put the medical books next to the herbal books? Why did you close my laptop? And why did you even come into my room? Who did Lyokha put up that "don't enter, you'll kill me" sign for?
Kristina: Well, you need to at least have some order in your savings, otherwise you'll break a leg there.
She: It's actually protection from thieves and murderers. They'll come in and they'll get hit with a mop on your head, and then they'll go, dumbfounded on Lego, ride a toy car, and fall at the exact angle to break a leg.
Kristina: 🤦♀️
She went back to her room. What manners are these? She's in a hurry somewhere. And while she was swearing, she managed to open the refrigerator and steal a cold cola and some cheese, and they didn't even notice.
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