Imprint of Heart. Illumination with love. Elena Speranskaya

wanted to say something and changed her mind, and stood and thought about something tensely.

      “I’ll get a taxi now. The rain will pour all night; we can not hang around here. We’ll spend the night next time.”

      He got out of the porch entrance, but so as luck would have disappeared, not a single car was rushing past. Suddenly, in the distance, Mazda appeared, sparkling with a wet roof. Alexey waved his hands. The car stopped, a driver looked out of the window and said briefly:

      “Sit down.”

      Alexey called Lucya. She ran out of the entrance, deftly opened the back door and sat in the corner, followed by Alexey. He said the address.

      “How are you feeling? Were you chilled?

      “It’s tolerant.”

      The car buzzed and jerked. The driver switched on the receiver. The weather forecast was reported: “Warm weather with short-term precipitation is expected”.

      “Yes, they are right, it would be nice,” said the driver. “But it is hard to believe at all.”

      The couple silently supported him. The driver twisted the pen of the receiver, found a piquant music. Alexey’s warm hand lay on her shoulder, and fear completely passed. They arrived in twenty minutes. She got out of the car.