One A Chance Meeting

Yesterday, I happened to meet met my an old friend. We took were doing the same course at the Institute. I saw him in the a nearby store parking lot place near the store by chance . We had not seen each other for 15 fifteen years. I was very surprised. It's to see him all old and grayed. He is only forty years of age just 40 years old, like me. He joked about the his gray hair. He has but his voice remained the same. So are his voice, smile and his manner of speech, just like when we were young. as in his youth. But However, looking at his hair, I see realized that our youth is gone. forever. Believe me, it is a sad realization!

Одна встреча.

Вчера я встретила своего старого знакомого. Я с ним училась в институте. Случайно увидела его на стоянке около магазина. Мы не виделись 15 лет. Я была очень удивлена. Он весь седой. Ему 40 лет, как и мне. Он отшутился по поводу седины. У него тот же голос , улыбка и манера говорить, как и в молодости. Но глядя на его волосы, я поняла, что наша молодость ушла. Навсегда. Грустно это, поверьте