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Catastrophe
Grandma Tonya
Trouble never comes alone
Do you speak English?
Severe labor weekdays
New life
Tver goats
Sledgehammer
Friday
Charlotte
Antique store
Specs
Svetlana
In the bowels of law and order
Clever thoughts
Two hundred milliseconds
Shine
The hacker
Sauna
Tubus
Philippines
Dengue
Big hopes
Parcel
Kingdom
Inquisition
The beginning of June
Bald
The Kitchen
Way to heart
Varya
Vrubel
The USSR board 75559 stood on the runway of the Pulkovo airport. It was a warm April evening in 1974. Passengers have already taken their seats and some of them have already fastened their seat belts. Most of the cadets of military schools and students were flying. They flew for a short vacation. Among them was a young couple. He was an engineer for the construction of bridges and tunnels Anatoly Ksyushinsky and his young wife Natalia. They flew for family reasons. Natalia was worried about her one-year-old daughter Matilda and was visibly nervous, “well, how she now with her grandmother is? Whole four days!”
“Not four, but three,” Anatoly answered her, “I already said, it will be difficult for a one-year-old child to fly a flight. I myself get tired of the flights. And we do not have time for the train. Only three days we will not be. On May Day, we will be home.”
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“I’m the Russian,” thought Matilda and remembered her conversation with her grandmother.
Matilda once asked grandmother, “is it my Russian surname?”
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