I felt very happy. I was carrying home a flower bouquet but it was neither a boyfriend's present, nor my birthday. Here is the story. I am an interpreter at Russian Ladies matchmaking receptions. After this April's Russian Ladies romance receptions I was asked to assist one couple sinking in a break down of communication. I was warned that it probably was a lost cause. I wondered, what could have happened between 40 year-old George and 23 year-old Irina. When I first spoke with her on the phone, she sounded depressed and offended. When I met her near the subway station, on our way to George's hotel, she looked as if she had been crying.
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We practically didn't speak in spite of all my attempts to start conversation. Her replies were all mono-syllabic. Of course she did not notice how beautiful and sunny was that spring day. The golden domes of St. Basil's cathedral shined brightly in the spring sun. Irina was a last year student of the Commercial University. She was like many Russian ladies, pretty and slim, with big sad green eyes and blond rather long hair. There was no make-up on her face and she differed a lot from those bright fancy Russian Ladies who sometimes visited the romance socials. It was as if she tried to hide her beauty. She was like a spring flower, broken by a cruel hand. What kind of guy this George could be? I thought.
But I was really amazed when I first saw George. When we entered his hotel room I noticed that he was short, but athletic, with big brown intelligent eyes under glasses. He could not be a playboy! He looked more as a young scientist or a computer guy.
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