“What is youth? Abyss of energy, light body. We swallowed life in handfuls, and it seemed that a new, unknown happiness awaited us around the corner. Love, for example, or fame, or a bag of money. Or both, and the third at the same time …
It was always believed that, having stepped over sixty years later, a woman passes into the status of an old grandmother and must sit with knitting needles in her hands and knit woolen socks for her grandchildren … At sixty, something ends, but something begins. Freedom begins. And everyone disposes of freedom in their own way. «
V. Tokareva
Letter
Everybody lies and dies
Then and now
Reflections on
Paris
Summer
He and she
Please tell me…
Justice
What’s better?
The case in the savings bank
Miami
You get used to everything
Happy New Year!
Me and Alexey
500 Euro
Mulya, who did you bring?
Me and granddaughter
Cold and hot shower
A little about everything
© Tokareva V.S., 2015
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- женские судьбы
- житейские истории
- Каталог Аудиокниг
- повороты судьбы
- проза жизни
- сборник рассказов