- I'll help you! - An unfamiliar guy pushed his way to me, took the flowers and raised them high above his head.
- You are very uncomfortable, - I embarrassed.
"You will be my support and I will manage," the stranger said confidently.
- What should I do? - I liked this impudent, but charming type. He demonstrated without words, hugging me with his free hand.
"What amuses you so much?" The guy asked, and I felt his breath.
"You are very funny," I answered.
- Yes, I am the most serious person in the whole city! Honestly!
When we got off the bus, I wanted to say goodbye to a new friend, but he took my hand and confidently said:
- In a year we will arrive here by car. How do you think?
"Yes, but we do not have a car yet," I decided to play up to the stranger.
I liked this adventure game.
- There is. In the plans. Just like a three-room apartment and two children.
I laughed. Looking at the stranger in the eye, she asked seriously:
"Tell me at once, what can I expect?" I want to be ready for the unexpected.
- And I love surprises. Now I'll try to guess what your name is. Lydia. Yes? I have guessed and deserve a special reward.
- How do you know me? - I was surprised, feverishly touching the faces of all familiar and unfamiliar guys.
"And I do not know you." Accidentally guessed, what is your name, where you work and live. Probably, a whole range of feelings was reflected on my face, because he did not torment me and honestly said that his best friend is my colleague.
"We even met several times, but you somehow did not remember me," he finished, smiling good-naturedly.
"Well, now I will not forget you for sure," I promised, laughing. So we got acquainted with Levushka. The word "love" I heard a month later on the name day of a girlfriend. The company, tired of dynamic dance rhythms, rested. And only Lev and I were spinning in the rhythm of a passionate melody, and a voice hummed: "We will never dance our tango. Even if a miracle happens, even if there is a thunder, nothing will help. Let a beautiful melody ring around, let hot blood boil in your veins. We will never dance only our tango. "
"I hope it's not about us," I said.
- Of course not! He whispered in my ear. - I love you! Yesterday Today Tomorrow. Day and night. Always love.
I wanted to say goodbye. But the stranger took me by the hand and confidently said: "In a year we will come with you here by car ..."
This recognition was unusual. However, our relationship was also unusual. We understood each other with half-words, laughed at the same situations, but alas, and stubborn (two Capricorns on the sign of the zodiac), we were also the same. The first serious quarrel occurred for a completely silly reason. We left the cinema. Lyova scattered in compliments to the leading role. Now I can not even remember her name - just our idiotic quarrel. We tried to put each other in place. Everyone wanted the last word left for him!
I was not stubborn , but I became angry that he had admired the delights of another woman all evening. Near the house Lyova wanted, as always, to kiss me, but I avoided embracing and said coldly: "Hurry to the poster that hangs near the cinema!" On it is the object of your admiration and adoration! You can both kiss her and pat. Permit and not at all jealous! We did not talk for several days. I missed Lyova and was already ready to admit that the actress, because of which all the fuss came out, is indeed the most fascinating woman in the world. And only pride restrained me.
But after sincere remorse, we again quarreled. And even managed to spoil their New Year's Eve. Lyova dressed himself in a wild carnival costume, but he did not like my outfit: "I do not like your evening dress" You look like a cook who, on occasion, climbed into the hostess's dress, forgetting to inquire about the size ... Relations collapsed just before our eyes. was to live without each other, but even harder - together.
Friends watched our relationship and shook their heads .
"Do you ever kill, each other," they once told us.
And all unwillingly invited to parties. After all, in public, we swore like a pair of scandalous traders. And finally, the day came when the best friend of Volodya did not invite us to a housewarming party.
"Friends turn away from us, Lyova," I said sadly to my beloved.
- Are you surprised? He retorted sarcastically. "You're yelling and you can not hear anyone except yourself, It's just horror!"
"Do you whisper?" - I was indignant. - Yes! Sometimes I talk loudly! Because, I'm trying to shout to you so that you can hear me, dear!
And again a vicious circle: apart - trouble, together - grief. Pins, insults ... We began to convince ourselves that, evidently, it was not destiny for us to be together, and the whole ... did not meet for a month. But when I, forgetting about everything, called him, he rushed. The idyll did not last long. After another scandal, Lyova told me:
- We should split up! Otherwise, we will just go mad. It will be better this way. I agreed. Parting like this, part. The soul needs rest. And I got it. But after a day I felt a wild longing and loneliness. The world became boring and meaningless, life - gray, and love - lost. "How long can I live without you, my dear and hateful you are my little man?" I thought sadly and counted the days. One, two, it took a whole week, three weeks ... In six long painful weeks, Leva rushed off with a bouquet of scarlet roses.
We stood there, tightly pressed together , and solemnly vowed to cherish our love. They believed that it would be so, because they understood: we can not live without each other! It was summer. And sea. We were yearning for each other without each other, so for a whole week a fabulous idyll developed on the seashore. Then the story repeated itself: we quarreled ...
"Lida, in small things, you could have conceded to me ..." Lyova heated.
- Why me? Maybe you'll be more compliant? - I said in my heart. And, cooling down, she added: "We have a bad friend without each other, and we can not be together. What should I do, Lyova? This is some wild impasse!
"We could get married," he suddenly said, quite seriously. "Or we'll kill each other on our wedding night, or we'll be able to compromise."
"I think we should try!" Life will put everything in its place.
"Are you serious, Lyova?" "I'm frightened." "You and I live like a cat and a dog."
- Am I serious? You forgot that I'm the most serious guy in the whole city! - he laughed and already seriously added: - Lida, marry me! When news of our wedding in the ranks of friends, panic reigned. And I gradually began to notice invisible to the foreign eye changes in the relationship. Today Lyova snorted, but I did not answer. He was so surprised that he suddenly conceded to me. Yes, we will have to pacify our stubborn natures. We can not live without each other, so we must learn to live together. And I'm beginning to believe that we will succeed. After all, we never quarreled "on the merits," only because of trifles. Excluding them, we can become an ideal couple. Especially since we only wanted to dance tango! Passionate, burning, long in life. And for tango, you need two! Only two!