But no Глеб's letter.
We waited (a) day.
And now the second.
And I feel pain, pain, pain...
I hate to lose.
I don't know Gleb, And he don't know me.
I want the news which never saw. Who`s?
I hate you and hate to lose.
I hate you and you hate me.
We come back.
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