“If Gorya is really rotten! The same bed like this…"
“Hey!...arguing until the morning is probably not over...what kid...mouth doesn't know children and adults...can we stop arguing and do something else?”
“Do!!!...do what?”
"Let's do something!...So that Gorya will stop talking and stop asking...that...it's okay…"
“Gorya isn't stupid!...That said!...Does he know what that means?”
“And then?” Crist asked hopefully.
“And who said just now to ‘wait'…”
“Do you love me?” Gorya's eyes widened. That Crist suddenly changed the question and attacked her…
“I don't love you!” Gorya answered in a low voice. and avoided the dark eyes that lay staring at her But her answer revealed a smile of Crist.
“So, can I prove it?…”
“Prove?...how?...Wow!!!!” Goya cried out. At the end of her question Cr
