The friends didn’t understand what Varya saw in Pasha. He was always frowning, never smiled, didn’t like to have fun.
The friends couldn’t understand what Varya saw in Pasha. Always frowning, never smiling, he didn’t like to have fun. «You’re so young, so lively, and you got together with this… old man,» her friends once said with a touch of disgust. «Old man?!» Varya laughed. «Pasha is only three years older than me.» «But he […]
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