Chapter 27

Zhenya

Here is the end of a hot summer that could not warm me.

"Zhenya, where are you going?" aunt Rose was swearing at me again. All three months we spent with her in Nizhnevartovsk, and she was absolutely against my trip to Moscow. But she doesn't know why i decided to go back there. In fact, the reason was an important call from a lawyer. On the train, i kept looking out the window and thinking about my monster. He died, and i died with him. I remember that after his death, i went to the place where the explosion occurred, and talked to him. I graduated from another University in memory of Petya, but only now, i don't want to become a translator