Sometimes a rare day gives out at the
beginning of autumn. It looks like made of light blue glass and painted with
gold. The far is clear blue, the straight and thin birches stay on the hill
like white candles. On a such warm day Mr. Forrester spent his time in the
restaurant. It was the most expensive restaurant in London and he had never
been there before. Mr. Forrester was a shy man with freckles. He always wore
spectacles and nobody could see his eyes. There were seven people in the
restaurant. There was an old gentleman with his wife, three young men and a
golden – haired lady with the beautiful eyes. They were very beautiful, blue,
the colour of the sky.
Mr. Forrester took out the newspaper and
began to read. Skipping his breakfast paper, he read about the weather in
London, about the Fashion Week in Paris. Mr. Forrester was not interested in
fashion…… Suddenly he saw the golden-haired lady’s eyes. There was a smile in
her eyes. Mr. Forrester read about the Fashion Week in Paris for the second
time. Suddenly he heard: “Oh, Mr. Forrester ! How do you do? I am a great fan
of your talent! ”
He looked up. The fairy with the blue
eyes stayed not far from him. “
Take a seat,” – said the man politely.
“Anything, else?” asked the waiter.
“ Yes, could you bring me some
strawberries with cream? And a glass of mineral water…..”
“ Fizzy or steal?” asked the waiter.
“Steal, please.”
“ Can I pay by credit card?”
“ I am afraid , but we take only cash” –
the waiter answered.
“ Oh, my dear! I have not any cash with
me!!!” the lady cried.
So, she had not enough money for the
bill. Mr. Forrester paid. When they left the restaurant it was raining. So, Mr.
Forrester took a taxi. There was no money left for a rent. But Mr. Forrester
seemed happy. He thought it was a great morning and he was right.
Tomorrow at 5 o’clock we will picking up
our grandpa and grandma – Mr. and Mrs. Forrester !!!
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