Children grow up unnoticed, especially for yourself… Bashny.Net

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In our yard the kids are constantly chasing on roller skates. From spring to autumn the street is ringing children's laughter. Among them there is one small, but very nimble girl.

The entrance to the courtyard overlaps the barrier. This gangster back in the fall was accelerated, squatted on his heels and whistling flew directly under him. This spring I watched as she tried to repeat the trick — and with all the dope drove straight forehead against the barrier.

Lies, laughs. Rose did not notice…

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