Аннотация: MMMDII. The blonde and the lieutenant. A story. - June 2, 2024.
The blonde and the lieutenant. A story.
The childhood and school years of a tall, graceful natural blonde (with a not particularly a Fashion Magazine-suitable face) are hidden in the past.
It is known that at the beginning of the "holy" nineties, she graduated from secondary school somewhere in the Far East and there she met a lieutenant from Rostov-on-Don.
The appearance of an elegant blonde allowed her to hope for a happy future.
The lieutenant from Rostov-on-Don did his military service, probably after the military department in a higher education institution.
He was far from the interests of Przhevalsky or Arsenyev, and the only thing that could interest him in a boring settlement on the edge of the Earth was a pretty blonde.
Rostov-on-Don is not Cannes, or even Moscow, but, nevertheless, Europe.
The lieutenant's more or less short service (after the military department) ended relatively quickly, and the lieutenant and the blonde headed to Rostov-on-Don.
Rostov-on-Don is not Cannes. But, having settled in an apartment with the lieutenant and his mother in the center of Rostov-on-Don, the blonde lived an understandable life for herself: during the day she worked in one of the central jewelry stores located in a large department store, in the evening she periodically went to the cinema with the lieutenant or walked along the city embankment of the Don River, at night she was busy with the lieutenant the same thing she was busy with him in the Far East.
Registering a relationship existed as an opportunity in the fog of an uncertain future.
In Cannes or Nice, people presumably do not live badly. But the glitter of jewelry (at the blonde's place of work) gave enough room for positive impressions and for the flight of a young female fantasy.
What did she do in the Far East? She studied at school. What else she was doing - before meeting the lieutenant - the history is silent about this. Most likely, she was far from household chores and worries.
She possessed not enough intelligence, worldly experience, or feminine intuition.
Soon, the lieutenant's mother began to point out to him that she was completely unsuitable for him as a life partner.
What was required of her? The slender blonde could only guess about this. One thing was clear: for the lieutenant's mother were not enough of the blonde's job in a jewelry store (a job that gave a monthly salary), the going to the movies and nighttime pleasures.
Having an ideal life partner is not a bad option. But the lieutenant was thinking more and more about the blonde's shortcomings. As for his mother, she proved her usefulness to him (almost) in all circumstances.
Gradually, the "scales" leaned more and more on the mother's side.
Forced eviction from the Rostov apartment loomed. What was to be done? Rent an apartment and live on a salesgirl's salary?
Or return to the Far East - to a boring settlement on the edge of the Earth? - Not! Only not that!!!
Once again, the way out of the situation was slimness, light hair color - those advantages that opened the way for the job as a salesgirl in a jewelry store.
This store was located in the middle of a large department store, and a stream of customers was flowing through it, both those who were interested in jewelry and those who came for other purchases.
External data was used as a base for non-verbal messages sent to the flow of customers.
One day, a man about forty years old was walking near a long-legged blonde. He noticed her smile and talked to her about something. Then he came up to her a couple more times.
Soon he bought her a gold ring with a cubic zirconia. The day after this gift, she appeared at his apartment with a large bag, and they began to make plans for a life together.
This was not the worst option under the real prospect of eviction from the apartment where the lieutenant and his mother lived.
But a lot of things were unexpected for the slender blonde.
For example.
The apartment of the attentive man was located in a brand new house. Some repairs had been made to the apartment, but more had to be done- ten or fifteen times more. This is despite the fact that this attentive man was constantly busy. It seemed to be clear what he was doing, but it was, at the same time, not clear.
And besides, in situation, when he did not make, execute a sufficient repairs in the apartment itself, he invented some huge plans regarding some non-residential premises in the same new house.
After learning his plans, the blonde deeply thought about it. If he is constantly busy, may be he hope that she will do something, will be busy with something?
As for nighttime pleasures, it was necessary to test the level of pleasure during regular practice and draw more or less clear conclusions. This needed to take some time.
But it was clear that there would be no regularly walks to the cinema or along the embankment. And due to the absence of the older generation in an unrepaired apartment (recall that in the lieutenant's apartment his mother lived), household chores will inevitably fall on a slender blonde.
Both a mild panic attack and a tendency to a carefree lifestyle - all this could be transformed and could be modified - under a system of known conditions.
But the lieutenant's pride came to the rescue. And the lack of regular nighttime pleasures had an effect on him.
It is unpleasant when a seemingly helpless girl slips out of a situation, skillfully using her main cards: slimness, height, grace and blondiness.
All these advantages were now in the apartment of the attentive man.
The blonde's slight panic attack and the lieutenant's wounded pride reached out to each other like opposite poles of a magnet.
The blonde made a calculation: if the lieutenant (already) surrendered, then his mother's demands and her invectives are annulled.
Besides, he doesn't seem to be completely devoid of decency? If he will pull the girl out of a life-saving situation for her, then he will not be a last scoundrel, he - almost certainly - will not kick her out of his apartment?
In general, she finds herself in an advantageous position, she will be able to continue a relatively carefree life without bothering with household chores, without ideas about repairing an apartment in a new house and plans for the use of non-residential premises.
The blonde packed her big bag again and moved back to the lieutenant's apartment.
The mild panic attack stopped, and her level of positivity increased.
The attentive man was surprised by this turn of events, but in order to put him in a good mood, the blonde informed him that the cubic zirconia from the ring he gave her (as a gift) had fallen out.
The advantage acquired by the blonde was enough for about three years. Nevertheless, the lieutenant's mother had a strategic advantage, which was eventually realized.
Apparently, she had to smile again to the flow of visitors, although with (under) a lower level of a young freshness.
The subsequent life of a tall, elegant natural blonde (who gradually became a girl with significant life experience) is lost in the flow of events. Where is she now? In Rostov? In the Far East? In Moscow? In Nice or Cannes?
As for the attentive man, after thinking about what happened, he later avoided giving rings with cubic zirconia.
The lieutenant continued to live in the same apartment with his mother - how long it lasted, history is silent about this.
June 2, 2024 23:00
Translation from Russian into English: June 3, 2024 01:47
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