We went to look at. And our eyes was a flat that we faced a wave of joy and happiness. Washing machine, an exceptional newly renovated, plasma TV and other attributes of the business class. The owner introduced himself and explained the situation: "I am police officer rail district (crusts showed captain), immediately seconded to the Caucasus, a contract for 3 mestsa, flying today (shown something like tickets), and this explains the urgency. I am not a beggar, and I live alone, just plain stupid to leave the apartment without cause. Pushcha people for 3 months, and then, if contract will be extended, or even longer. I most importantly, that all remains as is. It's a pity to spoil the repair.
So watch me – I'm police officer – will not find it. " Shoulder travel bag, counted the money, put on his boots, he gave me driver's license and asked to put in a top cabinet drawer, where are his papers, and take care of this cabinet as apple of his eye until his return. Warned that his mother, who lives nearby, will be visiting us from checks. Celebrate the new home, we were not going to. Suddenly the mother will come. Moving on the following day, agreed with the car, and stayed overnight in the apartment, very much not a hunt was to leave it. In the evening a woman came. But think – my mother in check.
A moment's silence and look at each other's eyes. "Who are you?" – Asked the woman. Theatre of the Absurd lasted about an hour. I'm foaming at the mouth proved its case and waved it in front of his nose, driving identity. Police arrived. We were all taken to the police, she called her husband, he brought all the necessary documents. We have collectively written a statement. Natural rights were fake, but the railway police station such employees do not. I "divorced". From the thought became incredibly sad, I mentally imagine how this non-human heart cut out a tablespoon. Hurt the poor students who took the last money left without a penny in the street. Had nowhere to go. It quickly sold for 20 thousand rubles his favorite notebook, which my parents bought on credit for his birthday. I wanted to fall in place, in the deepest pit in the world to me, no one do not touch, do not talk to me. I was angry at the world, like the hedgehog who was caught in the woods, just touch me – I could immediately break for anyone, even just a passer-by trying to shoot a cigarette. But my companion was not the first time support in difficult times, and in some way brought me back on track. I contacted a real estate agency and on the same day I found a perfectly suitable option – a 10 000 is on rise, though the apartment was killed in the state. I pay rent and rely commission. The budget of my company is 40 thousand (not counting the cost difference between a laptop). Ah, the money I would have been enough for 3 months plus services … I've learned an important lesson in life: charity in this town no one does, and the free cheese you know where. If someone saw myself here, my advice to you: "Do not step on my rake. Freebies do not. And if you do decide to, then I feel sorry for you as well as a few lines. " Honest real estate agency in Novosibirsk, the 'New Foundation'
