My story begin I touched her slightly, but she found out my hands and smiled. I was sense scruple, and I didn't know what to do if she see me. I thought she afraid me, but it wasn't true. She went on looking at the window and kept silence. She was frightned really, but she went on smiling, because she knew that I was near with her. To be honest, I often saw the night dreams about her and I. How long I dreamed about this meeting. She turned over her head and asked me: Why wasn't you calling to me long time? I didn't know what I had to answer... If I tell the truth, she'll be crying... If I tell a lie, she'll be happy, but I really can't tell a lie...