Sketch of office mood

Leah has been quitting smoking for more than two weeks now, but walking past the smoking room, she turned back by inertia. In the smoking room talking to two. Hearing the voice of Sergei, she hesitated to go.

Sergey : In general, I decided to leave my wife. Son with me, although she does not agree.

Second voice : Sergey, do not get excited. You have a normal relationship with your wife. Are you on vacation with your family on Friday, what are you fooling about?

Sergey : To hell with vacation, to hell with everything. More than a year go with the flow. Only now I realized that I want from life and who I need. Like air. By the way, where is Leah?

Second voice : Leave Leah alone. You have a wife and a child.

Sergey : I'm trying, but I can't. Leah is my air, do you understand?

Smiling, Leah stood behind the door ajar and absorbed every word.



After returned to her. The more she thought, the more restrictions and fears appeared: his family ... little son ... divorce ...

A minute later Sergey came in.

Sergey : Li, listen. I wanted to talk to you ... Hammer to work ... I have a lot to say ...

Lia (interrupted): Sergei, the director said, you are on vacation on Friday. Where are you going? Do not forget to bring shell.

Sergey : Yes, I'm not talking about ...

Lia (interrupted again): And I'm talking about ... Leave is gorgeous, especially since you haven't rested for 3 years. Holidays with your family are twice as good. And in general, you have a great family, a great son. I'm sure you will have a wonderful time.

Sergey : What? .. Well, yes, you are right ...

Lia : By the way, don't wait for me today. My very good friend will pick me up today, ok?

Sergey (quietly): As you know ...

He left without calculating his strength - the door slammed, the window answered with a ricochet, half-open.



She went to the window - "this is better, probably." Large flakes of snow fell on the face and flew into the office. It was the third day of winter and a huge snowfall ...

Lia dialed the number and whisper: “Hello, Tanya, will you go to the university today? Grab me along the way? Thank you, dear. I'm not sad, just cold and a little empty ... This winter is valid. "