Iris and chamomile

Глава 1"Where are you going?" Ira caught Seva by the strap of his backpack. After yesterday’s argument, her tone sounded suspiciously cautious."Kirill called me to the field. They’ve been excavating the settlement near Tver for the past two years. I’m just going to stay for a week or two and come back.""And your work?""Took a vacation.""Smooth arrangement," Ira grumbled, trying to keep herself composed after yesterday’s clash. "Perfectly convenient. You want to leave when you feel like it, come back when you want. You’re spending your vacation as you please, as if I don’t exist. Aren’t you afraid I’ll change the locks?""Come on, Ira, relax. You’ll rest."Seva tried to kiss her on the nose, but Ira turned away. He felt a twinge of guilt — her right, he didn’t want to argue, so he ran. But really, he wouldn’t change the …