The begining The only moment in my life when I don't know to do at all. It is now. The guilt of this is a man. I must just wait. A baby under my heart also waits and doesn't know what will be with him in two weeks. But I can't allow to him living.

Paragraph 2 The cafe is situated in our district, is not far from the place of residence. May say, that just this cafe is more popular in our company. Not so expensive, good selection, there are always free seats to sit. At very drunk case there is a vending music machine. All also love it, especially I. And there is a dance floor, where it is possible to dance with immediate girl friend.

Beginning of my new novel. My friend and I were staying in the cafe. We gathered here after workday every Friday evening to drink a few bottles of beer, discuss the last parties, common acquaintances, girles, and to think where and someone with to spend this weekends.

"My friends" My friends are the real traitors! As my friend says: they all are laughing on you! On you and your love to Z... I don't understand, if I am so bad for them, why do they spend time with me?