пятница, 12 августа 2022 г.

...Fresh morning


Deniel was still small for years, but he looked strong. And today .. either from a bird's cry flying away to the south of the jamb, or from a children's dialogue that came across to him in the sandbox, he heard about the joy of the good.
"Cool!" - Deniel thought.

For a long time, as Deniel understood, he had already worked at hard labor as a loader, earning himself a piece of bread and a couple of rags. But after what was heard in the morning, as if by a tiny miracle, one of the slaves brought news of joy that a watchman was needed in the library.

It was nearby and, going to get potatoes for lunch, Deniel came in. We could go out after lunch. Deniel came in with some trepidation. He heard, leaving, something insulting from the former "colleagues", but he did not care. The former will be swamped with a quagmire - and the new will grow into his heart.

Until evening, there was not a single visitor. And in the morning Deniel just received his wages at the same place. The salary was a little more than the current one. Well, let. But peace.
Then - in the dwelling where he lived. It was in a house where, as if by choice, almost all the insane lived. Almost all - except for one. And today, this one solved the issue as if by pressing a button, going with food to his dorm room and closing himself inside.
Some kind of strangely rejuvenated sun shone from the window, in spite of ..evening.

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