Quiet
Saturday, March 3rd, 2007 at 6:20 pm by bekzhanA week has passed. The shops are open, the marshrutkas run. Everyone speaks a little more quietly than before. At the bus stop two old women discussed the price of eggs for ten minutes in the voice people use in a library.
I went to the university to hand in my Pascal notes. The doorman nodded. That's all I have to say. The weather is cold.