Perekrestok 177-3-14
«Ya derzhala v rukah protokol MRT-issledovaniy. Soderzhanie ego bylo uzhasno obtekaemo i neponyatno. Vprochem, ya i ne vrach, chtoby tam chto-to ponimat'. No ya ponimala glavnoe: menya beda storonoy ne oboshla. Voobshche-to bolezn' u nas peredaetsya po muzhskoy linii: pravda praded dozhil do semidesyati let. Vozrast nemalen'kiy, i prichiny smerti ukazali, samye chto ni na est' estestvennye. Ded moy tozhe prozhil nemalo i pokinul etot mir v vozraste pyatidesyati pyati let. Otcu moemu ne povezlo: on i do soroka ne dozhil. Po zhenskoy linii zabolevanie ran'she ne vstrechalos', hotya hodili sluhi, chto babka moya k starosti stala ploho dvigat'sya, no dozhila ona pochti do semidesyati i tut uzh slozhno bylo skazat', bolezn' li vinoy, ili zhe prosto starost'. Vse zhe vse moi pochtennye rodstvenniki zhizni svoi prozhili ne skazat', chtob spokoynye: i voyny tam byli, i dueli, i rabotali ne pokladaya ruk, kto celinu podnimal, kto v Sibiri zavody stroil. Poetomu, kogda ya rodilas', roditeli dazhe obradovalis', mol, hot' ya v sem'e prozhivu zhizn' normal'nuyu. Sam otec, kogda pochuvstvoval, chto teryaet kontrol' nad telom, otpravilsya s druz'yami na ohotu, gde vyzvalsya pomoch' pochistit' ruzh'e, da i vyshib sebe mozgi, poka ruki eshche mogli derzhat' oruzhie. Mama pochti ne plakala, skazala lish', chto vsegda znala, chto etim zakonchitsya, i chto nel'zya prostrelit' to, chego net...»
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Perekrestok 177-3-14
«Ya derzhala v rukah protokol MRT-issledovaniy. Soderzhanie ego bylo uzhasno obtekaemo i neponyatno. Vprochem, ya i ne vrach, chtoby tam chto-to ponimat'. No ya ponimala glavnoe: menya beda storonoy ne oboshla. Voobshche-to bolezn' u nas peredaetsya po muzhskoy linii: pravda praded dozhil do semidesyati let. Vozrast nemalen'kiy, i prichiny smerti ukazali, samye chto ni na est' estestvennye. Ded moy tozhe prozhil nemalo i pokinul etot mir v vozraste pyatidesyati pyati let. Otcu moemu ne povezlo: on i do soroka ne dozhil. Po zhenskoy linii zabolevanie ran'she ne vstrechalos', hotya hodili sluhi, chto babka moya k starosti stala ploho dvigat'sya, no dozhila ona pochti do semidesyati i tut uzh slozhno bylo skazat', bolezn' li vinoy, ili zhe prosto starost'. Vse zhe vse moi pochtennye rodstvenniki zhizni svoi prozhili ne skazat', chtob spokoynye: i voyny tam byli, i dueli, i rabotali ne pokladaya ruk, kto celinu podnimal, kto v Sibiri zavody stroil. Poetomu, kogda ya rodilas', roditeli dazhe obradovalis', mol, hot' ya v sem'e prozhivu zhizn' normal'nuyu. Sam otec, kogda pochuvstvoval, chto teryaet kontrol' nad telom, otpravilsya s druz'yami na ohotu, gde vyzvalsya pomoch' pochistit' ruzh'e, da i vyshib sebe mozgi, poka ruki eshche mogli derzhat' oruzhie. Mama pochti ne plakala, skazala lish', chto vsegda znala, chto etim zakonchitsya, i chto nel'zya prostrelit' to, chego net...»
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Product Details
| ISBN-13: | 9780880037983 |
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| Publisher: | Strelbytskyy Multimedia Publishing |
| Publication date: | 07/12/2022 |
| Sold by: | Bookwire |
| Format: | eBook |
| Pages: | 508 |
| File size: | 672 KB |
| Age Range: | 16 - 18 Years |
| Language: | Russian |
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