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Жила-была девочка Викочка. И была у нее сестра двоюродная Олечка. Среди своих: Винтик и Шпунтик. Так получилось, что с самого детства дружили они только с мальчишками. И почему-то мальчишки все эти были донельзя удивительные, милые, добрые, но хулиганистые. Последнне качество сестрам нравилось больше всего. Короче, вот какие эти мальчишки....

Братья Серега и Юрка Козак. Серега любил девочек старшего возраста и пропадал по общагам, потом пропал в армию. Юрка любил гонять воробьев и вообще птиц разных. Года в 4 заявил моей маме, что "натаскает *шликиблокив* и возьмет меня в жены". Мечтатель.

Славка Натареев. Милый, добрый, долговязый Славка. Оч любил воровать горох и подсолнухи. Любил приглашать девчонок в свой угольный сарай. Для тех, кто туда не попал, так и осталось загадкой, что же он там делал с девчонками и делал ли что-нибудь? Надо у Ольги спросить, что в том сарае закопано?

Братья Сашка, Валерка и Макс. "Было у попа три сына. Старший умный был детина, средний был и так и сяк, младший вовсе был дурак".- Так вот это не про них. Каждый был по своему хорош. Сашка, как назло, был идеален во всех смыслах - и красив, и умен, и силен, и кошелек. Валерка - модель с обложки дорогущего журнал, красавец, каких свет невидывал. Макс - самый добрый человек на свете. Мягкий, нежный и огромный. Такой большой брат.

Братья Макс и Андрюха Парахины. Сколько девок по ним иссохлось?  Неизвестно. Эдакие северные мачо южных кровей. Чернобровые, кареглазые, улыбчвые, обаятельные, властные красавчики. Перед ними невозможно было устоять. Любили мы их с Ольгой.

Милый Лешка. Красавчик, соответственно, милашка и обаяшка. Любил Оксанку, а она его постоянно кидала. А он страдал. А всем вокруг нравилось как он страдает. Очень красиво у него это получалось. Страдалец.

Короче, конец этой сказочке еще не придумала. Надумаю допишу.

Елизаветта, Мария и Я!

Тем, кто еще спит

и тем, кто уже проснулся!!!

Пятница! Доброго дня!

Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, there lived a husband with his second wife. From each of their first marriages they each had a daughter. The wife's daughter was spoiled and mean, whereas the husband's daughter was very gentle and kind. The wife only loved her daughter, and made the other girl work very hard. The poor girl cleaned and cooked for the wife, and was often beaten as the wife's hatred for her grew.

One day, in the middle of a terrible winter, the wife decided that the girl should be taken deep into the woods and left there to die. The husband of course did not want to agree to this, but he himself was also afraid of the woman. So he reluctantly took his daughter into the forest where he left her.

The girl sat helpless and alone under a tree. Soon she heard the breaking and snapping of twigs and branches, and then a voice spoke. "Are you warm my child?" it said. The girl recognized the ominous voice as that of Father Frost and replied, "Yes Father Frost, I'm quite warm." Father Frost repeated his question several times, each time coming closer to the girl. The girl always answered that she was warm, and then thanked him. Feeling pity for the poor creature, Father Frost wrapped her in a beautiful coat, showered her with gifts, and kept her warm throughout the night.

Returning the next day to retrieve his daughter's body, the husband was happily surprised to find her not only alive, but dressed warmly and covered with riches. Upon their return home, the jealous wife then insisted that her own daughter be left in the forest overnight, hoping that she too would return wealthy.

Again the husband drove deep into the woods, this time leaving his stepdaughter there. As the night grew long she too heard the voice of Father Frost. "Are you warm my child?" he asked. The girl was annoyed with his question and replied, "Of course not, now leave me alone!" Father Frost was enraged with her reply and sent the coldest frost that there had ever been.

When the husband drove into the woods the next day, he returned not with the girl showered in riches, but with her cold frozen body instead. Upon his return home he took his daughter and left his evil wife.

The husband and his daughter lived happily ever after.

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Like an angel of the sky, you came
Clearing up all the clouds, the sadness and the rain
So pure and healing was the love you bring
I knew inside it felt so right

For me I've struggled all my life
To find that thing that makes it right
With you it seems I may have found
Some other kind of love

I will love you all my life
Always be by your side
And I will give you all I have
'Cause you gave me peace and joy again
Again, again

I was scared to let go and trust your love
After what I've been through I have had enough
Whisperin' through your eyes, you never said a word
But something said you're insane

For me I've struggled all my life
To find that thing that makes it right
With you it seems I may have found
Some other kind of love

I will love you all my life
Always be by your side
And I will give you all I have
'Cause you gave me peace and joy again
Again

A friend is what you'll always have in me
I'm so grateful for the man you turned out to be
And it doesn't matter who you happen to meet
You'll forever be a sacred part of me

I will love you all my life
Always be by your side
And I will give you all I have
'Cause you gave me peace and joy again
Again, again