Seeing the singing little girl by the fountain, the widower hurried to give her some change. скачать в хорошем качестве

Seeing the singing little girl by the fountain, the widower hurried to give her some change.

Aurelio was slowly strolling along the central street of the city. The office of the company where the man had been working as an engineer for almost fifteen years had recently moved to a new building. On one hand, getting to work became more challenging, as it was farther from home and he had to face morning and evening traffic jams. On the other hand, the building itself was beautiful and bright. And the cityscape around was eye-pleasing: well-dressed people, squares, fountains, and picturesque parks. It was the city center. Aurelio had recently made it a rule not to rush to the parking lot immediately after the end of the workday but to walk for some time. It was a kind of relaxation. Every day here felt like a celebration. He saw children with balloons and ice cream and horses pulling carriages. By the time you walked back and forth, the evening traffic jams would be gone. And you could calmly get into the car and drive home.