Certainly Tymofiy’s mother understood that she needed to ask me about something. “And how are things with you?” Well, of course, how are things. “Not bad. You could say everything’s okeedokie, pretty normal. It’s just this morning that Gestapo took my Comrade Varadero Anejo.” “I, of course, understand, Pavlyk, that you’re a grown up man, a little bit shaky after your divorce; even more so from such a smart girl like Nyusik, and right now you’re too weak. Of course you can build relations with anyone. And I don’t feel like meddling in your life, but in as much as you already called, and in as much as you’re not a stranger to me, then I want to tell you that I simply can’t understand what the Gestapo was doing in your house, and why you’re living with a Latin American? Pavlyk, do you take dr
