VanCleef & Arpels on the summer night by Nonna Ananieva

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VanCleef & Arpels on the summer night

I was driving back from work in the evening at about nine, around the Ring. I kept changing lanes, but there were so many cars

that this didn’t make much of a difference. It was drizzling. In the subway under Tverskaya Street two SUVs had collided – a

Lexus and a Mercedes (I hate that Mercedes model; it always reminds me of a bier), blocking one of the lanes. The car crash

wasn’t at all serious, but neither party would drive away. They were waiting for militiamen. Their lights twinkled beautifully,

like a couple of figure-skaters at the European Championship. I thought of Beloussova and Protopopov. I had been a little girl

when they were real celebrities; they had stayed in Western Europe and were nearly killed in a car accident. Sometimes the

strangest associations occur to you.

Publisher: Written by Feather LLS ISBN: 9785000710265 Pages: 120