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- Unfortunately, yes. But... sometimes you can't be sure that a person has gone through that experience.
— Alas. There must still be room for mercy in one's heart, but it must be tempered with wisdom. Otherwise, one can become a victim of some scoundrels.Author
- I agree. Beata and I know all too well what loneliness is. And... I'm glad we had each other, but I'm even more glad that we both have friends now.
— And I too, — an approving nod, — with loyal companions by your side, even difficult times become easier.Author
- Well... we didn't think about that. She has her own atmosphere there, somehow it slipped my mind. We don't know what to offer her or what to ask. But we can try, I guess? It's worth a shot.
— Hmm, yes, it's too late to ask for anything now. Unless, theoretically, people might offer something if they become interested, — not knowing the name of the instigator, Alaria had no idea that she was also the editor-in-chief of the local newspaper, — I was just thinking of inviting her to the performance, with a possible view to your future collaboration. And, potentially, she could find new participants for her project, as all the assistants she has gathered turned out to be beautiful women.