How do they say? Russians are generous and kind people? It’s true!
Russians know how to share, and generally help each other. Especially in trouble.
It happened two years ago. We climbed to the highest point of Mount Beshtau: I, my mother, and the younger sister, who was then 7 years old.
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- I can not already! I can not anymore!
- Stop whining, you yourself dragged us here!
- I was told that “go easy”! Therefore, dragged!
- And I overtook you, and I overtook you!
- And I went back, and I went back!
- Mom, did she really leave?
- Well, you know her. She can…
While they were discussing me there, I certainly went upstairs again. But the legs really did not yield. Polina walked by leaning on a stick, and I walked and envied the way Polina leans on a stick. Mom walked and didn’t understand at all where her two crazy daughters came from, but that’s another story.
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A young man appeared on our way. I remember him as it is now. Around the halo, it shines from within, goes down naturally, because those who go up can not shine. He seemed to me in the squares that hide his face in the programs - nothing could be disassembled, but I clearly saw his fat stick! It was like a different color and even some other, cosmic, temperature. I needed her even more than a breath of already fresh air. It was necessary to take the bull by the horns, and I started from afar: - Hello! Young man, well, tell me, please, how long?
- No, - laughs. - A little bit.
Considering that this answer was the 47th in the last hour, I did not believe it, but I did not lose hope of getting a valuable trophy. - Beautiful there?
- Handsomely! - I, it seems, was not the first to look after his stick, she was careful.
- Aaaaa, I can’t take it anymore!
- Come on. Young, beautiful, a little bit left.
- Easy to tell you, you go down.
- And you will go soon.
- But without a wand!
Key moment. - You have a good paaalochka!
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Well, you understand, yes? He could not refuse) this wand accompanied me for the last most difficult forty minutes, right at the very top I will be photographed with her, but I won’t even think that the young man gave me more than just a piece of dry wood …
