Yesterday I met a young man. Was in the new training hall. Picture – sleepy, wrapped in a sling, in a sling Egoryche. With a sewing machine, I pull out some of the guys from time to time, collect strange designs, and line by line. The young man became interested in my person. He's cute, about my age. Charming, a musician. Shooted the telephone … During the acquaintance it turned out that we live in the neighboring entrances. Today he came to me, while my husband was not at home.