Part 4

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I returned home after 2 weeks. They prescribed a ton of pills and no loads. The new heart valve worked perfectly.

I quietly went into the apartment. Someone was rattling dishes in the kitchen and singing Barcelona Freddie Mercury in a rather pleasant voice. I went into the kitchen. She was dancing, conjuring over the crutches. I dropped my bag with a bang. She started, turned around, and, with a cry, jumped on top of me. I hugged Her. I haven't seen Her for the last week and I missed her terribly. She kissed my face, hugging me to her:

- Alive, my good...

I kissed the first thing I came across: then the ear, then the crown, then the lips. She got off me, clasped her hands behind my back. There were tears in her eyes, but she was happy. I kissed Her, held Her close. She smelled amazing.

- I've missed you so much... I'm at home.

Then we sat on the couch. Her head rested on my shoulder, our hands intertwined.

- Now tell me.

- What's the last thing you remember?

I was thinking:

- Uh, I remember Trofimych without panties!

She laughed:

- My swimsuit floated away and you went to get a T-shirt. And while I was waiting for you, some guy accosted me. I tried to chase him away, but he wouldn't leave. You jumped out and started hitting him. And then you fell. We didn't understand what was wrong with you at first... The guys carried you to the bus stop and we called an ambulance. The doctor said that another half an hour and it would be too late.

She started crying again. I kissed Her face and hands:

- You saved my life!

She wiped her face:

- I have nothing to do with it. It was Dimych who organized everything.

- Will you tell me how you got here? The last time ended badly.

She squeezed my hand:

- Well, everything is simple here. I couldn't get through to your dad and came in the evening to tell everyone that you were in the hospital. Yours offered me to stay, but I was not very comfortable and I went home. Then Xania called and said that I would come at any time. I arrived today. They were very worried.

I sighed and leaned back. She immediately asked anxiously:

- Are you feeling unwell?

- No, I'm just terribly hungry and would like to go to sleep. I'm tired...

- I'll be right there!

She stormed off to the kitchen. I could hear her setting the plates. I closed my eyes: I felt so calm.

- Go eat, zaya!

I got up with difficulty, came to the kitchen. It smelled delicious. I enjoyed eating the soup. She was leaning her head on her hands, smiling, looking at me. I took her hand:

- Thank you! Very tasty.

She squeezed my hand. I put my head in her palm. She ran her hand through my hair:

- God, I missed you so much...

It was very nice. I started to get chopped up.

- Let's go get some sleep... I'm falling asleep.

She put her arm around my waist. We reached the bed. She undressed me like a little one. I lay down and patted next to me:

- Get down, baby...

She lay down next to me without undressing. I stroked Her cheek and laughed:

- Are you afraid? I'll be perfectly safe for you these two weeks...

She snuggled sideways to me, putting her hand on her stomach. Rubbed her nose against her cheek, passed her hand:

- Unshaven, thorn...

I pressed Her hand to My chest and happily fell asleep

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