My life is next to the playwright Arbuzov
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Mom loved her father selflessly. He was the first and only man in her whole life. After their parting, it even annoyed. Her not muddered worker and peasant consciousness (as I called him) did not even allow me to dream of another companion of life, not to mention fleeting hobbies.
Indeed, she was largely difficult for a person, but when I wrote about her in her first book, I surprisingly noted that all the kindness, the joyful naivety that still remained in me, come from her. Probably because in her love for me she tried to constantly protect me from lifelessness, as if obscuring the sun from the sun so that she would not burn. However, my mother did not think that not only the love and devotion of loved ones could wait ahead of me, but the events are harsh and things are much more unpleasant and dramatic
Indeed, she was largely difficult for a person, but when I wrote about her in her first book, I surprisingly noted that all the kindness, the joyful naivety that still remained in me, come from her. Probably because in her love for me she tried to constantly protect me from lifelessness, as if obscuring the sun from the sun so that she would not burn. However, my mother did not think that not only the love and devotion of loved ones could wait ahead of me, but the events are harsh and things are much more unpleasant and dramatic
Cover:
Cover:Hard
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- Category:Biographies & Memoirs
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Paper:Offset
Age restrictions:
Age restrictions:16+
ISBN:
ISBN:978-5-9905714-3-3
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