Good evening, Svetlana! Story of my life, I today a friend told me. And the end of the story is: mother of resentment quietly cried, and in the morning the daughter said:
- Pack your bags, let's go take you to the cabbage.
"No," answered Varya, I'm having second thoughts...
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