Chernoe kruzhevo, alyi zakat - Garmash-Roffe Tat'iana Vladimirovna

... in Kostya's eyes the fear swept away, - genuine, eerie.
"I didn't tell you, I was afraid you'd take me for a madman! "But now, after your words... Here's the story... I've been all over the last month, a girl alone. Pretty pretty, all in black, from head to toe, just red lipstick. I walk down the street, and she's going to meet her. And he looks at me. Smiling.
What street?
" That's the trick, that's different! And always - to meet! And in different places! Step, she's watching me! A few days ago I could not stand it, took and asked: "What do you need from me, girl?" I'm not a coward, but here... It's done, Step. Do you know what she said to me? "How am I going to break up with you? After all, I am your Death..."