- Like all people. - But you do not raise your voice? He had this need. His manner of speaking and his voice and already could make anyone cringe in fear. She grimaced: - And here I am, as you know, raise my voice quite often. And ready to climb the wall, when I had a hard time. - It helps you? - Most likely - no. It was true. In moments of despair she became quiet and silent, trying to find refuge in a small, enclosed space of the imagination, but she wanted him to smile, and I wanted to stay here longer.
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