|
Elen: - I like to talk with u very much :) when I talk with u, it seems to me, that I know u all my life...
Dave: - Thanks:) it's very pleasant to hear :D I can tell the same, but do not want to repeat;)
Elen: - for a long time already I wanted to ask... let's meet some day? We can go to the cinema or somewhere else... we have been talking here more than 3 months already and...
David sharply settled back in an armchair... Again! Why you have spoiled everything? He nervously rubbed a chin, adjusted glasses and again put his hands on the keyboard...
Dave: - Sorry, I wanted to tell u b4, but it was so uncomfortable ...((( I have a g/f and we love each other... There is no sense to meet for us - I all the same do not believe in friendship between the man and the woman... But I hope it will not affect our talking?
Elen: -: (I understand everything... Sure it will not affect:)
Ok.. It's high time to go to bed... Good night:)
Dave: - I knew, that u would understand everything right :) Pleasant dreams!:) so long...bye...
David closed yahoo and looked at the clock - 2.30 a.m. ... He took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes with fingers and carefully turned his head around, stretching his neck which became numb for four hours. Settled back in an armchair which became already almost native he thoughtfully stared at the monitor - as background picture of his desktop there was her photo which she sent him a week after the beginning of their daily evening or night talking.
Welllll, she is really beautiful…, nothing to tell... and rather intelligent for her age. eh! eh! eh!, maybe I try? – No. David shook his head, answering himself on so inappropriate question - she need not fill her head with such things... Let she lives easy. He put on his glasses and took the mouse - some clicks, and instead of Helen on his desktop appeared the very nice puppy. Bye, bye, baby... Be happy!
Having switched off his computer, David clumsy, trying not to make a noise and not to wake mum sleeping in the next room, started to turn his wheelchair. During four months which have passed after returning from hospital, he has quite adapted to this awkward construction. And what should he do? Thanks mum who spent last money to a computer and the Internet, otherwise he just would go mad... It is not so easy to begin a life anew in 19 years after loosing both legs.
Then, there was the most responsible thing - he should get over from the wheelchair into the bed. By one movement adjusted for months of trainings he pulled out himself from the wheelchair and appeared on deafly squeaked sofa. He stiffened for a second, listening, whether mum woke up... Put his legless body under a blanket, David stretched a hand and switched off a night lamp hanging on a wall. Farewell, Helen... I did not want to hurt you.
|
