So, embracing, we fell asleep.
On the appointed day and hour the customer came to us, Sergey. But Ira did not come. Apparently, she was gone again. And the contract was in jeopardy.
Why did not my plan work? Maybe she got to know me, somewhere I pierced? The customer gave us another five days. Irina was alive and well, but why was she hiding from Sergei? Does not love him? And why, in general, does he seek her out to explain himself? I dialed Iras work phone number mechanically.
Hello, Irina Andreevna did not appear?
Appeared. Shall I call her?
No, I quickly disconnected.
So she is here, next. We must go, somehow hold her back, so she does not disappear again. In the corridor of her office we met with Irina, after that unforgettable night in Sochi, only a few days passed.