Пески зимнего моря / The Sands of Winter

Глава 1…SANDS OF WINTER …MY WINTER SADNESS…THE STORYI met him in LONDON ... that night I stayed at the bar till morning. I had my cup of tea & ordered honey & lemon. I felt not well. I was sure I was running the high temperature. "just a little bit hopeless" I kept assuring myself...That adventure started when I signed the rent papers for my flat. The refugees from HARROW needed it badly. The Karpenko were in tears looking for the safe place to live. They lost it all at once. NO MOTHERLAND! NO HOUSE! NO FLAT! No HOPE! NO FUTURE!They came to BELARUSS & stayed at ALEX brother. VICTORIA asked the husband for the true comfort. They liked my flat, especially the panorama view of the city.My flat was occupied. I found myself in LONDON around 9 p.m. alone, feeling covided much, I was chatting on line when I heard the young men talking loud. I looked up & saw there wer…