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little boy, in shorts, T-shirt, with a common name
Andrey. summer. day.
on the road, near the house there was a stone, an ordinary stone, which
There are a huge number of them on planet earth. the stone has no special features
he was never different; he was the middle son in the family. after
he broke away from his mother-stone, he began to wander, and by chance
settled on that road near the house, he liked it there
lie down and bask in the scorching sun.
“Interesting, beautiful stone!” thought the boy.
Andrey was #06 years old and he was getting ready to go to school at the end
summer. "I'll take it home and show it to my mom, maybe she can have it too
will you like it?"
he picked up the stone, put it in his shorts pocket and ran home. "
Mom, look what a beautiful stone I found!"
Mom was preparing some food and thinking about her “adult” problems.
"Throw this dirty stone back out into the street, you fool!"
Andrey was in tears, trying to prove all the delights of this
device, but its vocabulary could not compare with that of
mother, after which he had to place the stone back on
street.
<...>
Andrey is 17 and a tall, handsome guy. but you can notice
worry on his face.
“I need to find 10 pieces somewhere, otherwise they will find me and kill me!”
Andrey ran into the entrance, got into the elevator, and pressed the button."I have one day left, what should I do? full
hopelessness. It’s simply impossible to find money for such a period of time.”
the elevator has arrived. he came out and tripped on some stone.
"You bitches, they've left some garbage here!"
walked up to the door. took out the key. upon entering home the first thing I decided to do was
go to the bathroom. He took off his backpack and threw it on a chair. went to the bathroom.
turned on the water and washed my face.
"What should I do? I need to call my friends... good idea!"
I dialed my friend's phone number.
- hello Lekha!
- hi Andron!
- how are you, what are you doing?
- ok, how are you?
- too, nothing... listen Lech, you can give me some loans
amount of money?
- no, sorry, I'm at zero now...
- Fuck you bitch, he's also called a friend.
- Why are you freaking out? calm down ! I don't have money, I can't help
sorry...
- okay, bye. - well, good on, happy...
"he has no money, and this was my last hope, because I already
I called everyone! what should I do? I'm afraid. strange thoughts
they get into your head!"
he took the blade from the box and went to the bathroom. climbed into
clothes, in the bath itself. He took the blade in his right hand. left sleeve
rolled up a little. slashed the vein with the tip.
"Blood, blood everywhere."
the blade fell out of his hands. "It gets dark in the eyes. Complete silence,
the eyes see nothing thoughts, thoughts. I can't get up."
silence.
<...>
"Son, are you home already?""a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a!!!"
the mother saw a haggard face with a strange grin and
splashes of blood...
<...>
hurry up, take him to the intensive care unit, maybe we can help him
help. artificial respiration. two cubes of perilla triphosphate.
but science is powerless, he died...
death was declared at 3:42 am, June 16, nnnn.
doctor's conclusion: death occurred as a result of a large
blood loss. the patient was taken to the hospital in a condition
coma, at 3:38. couldn't help...
<...>
"Hi Renat."
" Hello."
“How long are you going to bother with this corpse again?”
"We have to get it done by tomorrow..."
"Well, let me help you!"
"We need to take off our clothes."
he took off the shirt from the body, looking closely at the wound.
"suicide, suicide again, and what a young guy... oh, well
people do...”, Oleg said with a heavy sigh.
"What's that in his hand?"
Having straightened his tightly clenched fingers, Renat saw paper in his hand,
which was wrapped in a stone, an ordinary unremarkable stone.
Having unfolded the paper, Renat began to read: “Mom, I’m sorry... I didn’t
I can live like this anymore, it’s too difficult for me. goodbye mom
I love you. I found the very same children's stone..."
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