A little conversation Yesterday I called my friend: — Hello, Anastasia! How are you? — I am great and you? Nice too hear you. — Thank you I am fine. What are you doing now? — I am trying to study my English lessons... — Oh, am I distracting you? — No, sure, let's talk — By the way, are you dating with Max still? — No, I am not. He's boring and lazy, that's so hard to get him from home for a party, or a walk... — I understand you... — What about you? Are you dating with anybody? — Oh, actually that's a reason of my calling... I blushed, fortunately, Anastasia can't see it now. — Oh, sweetheart! How I glad to hear it. Who is he? I knew him? I saw him? Where did we meet?... — Stop, stop, let me answer, honey. Ok, at first, his name is Andrey, he is teacher by education but he doesn't work now. He is handsome, kind, he likes children much. He names himself "a old bachelor". He is so cute! — And where do you meet? — We met on the John's housewarming party, he droped me on a cab after this, because I forgot money to paid... — You are always forgetting something! So scattered... — Anastasia! — I am speechless, sorry, continue... — That's all... It wasn't all actually, therefore I blushed a lot. — So... — What? — Did we kiss?... — Oh, Anastasia, don't ask me... — Answer, - say Anastasia with foxy voice. - Yes, we are? — Only once... may be twice... or... — Oh, sweetheart, I so glad for you...