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United together they collapsed on the floor and the shower stopped.
Drops of water fell on his face, and the boy, a goto, opened his eyes. Right on it lay unconscious Auntie Asya.
He patted her wet hair and whispered in her ear.
- Assia, wake up.
- It’s so good – Christine said Aunt Zoe.
- Yes, but now almost no one is a bit boring – the mother replied Andrew.
- And for me so much better.
- What’s good?
- I do not like when there are a lot of people.
- Well, you know. – woman did not know what to answer – but what about your boy?