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LikeSabrina

22 апр. 2014 г., 14:39:35 (10 лет назад)

Recently went home by train "Lviv Solotvino" which goes from Uzhgorod 3.10 at night. Took the train ticket in general, there is always more fun to drive and fun. And with this train I associate many stories I witnessed was directly or who had to listen to their speakers.This time was tired as ever. Given the fact that the destination station to go more than two hours, I decided to take a nap. I woke up when the train arrived at the station "Forks". Then dive into the sweet dreams that causes prykolysuvannya train, I did not dare because my station was next. To kill the rest of the time, walk to the vestibule - a favorite of smokers. To my surprise, smokers, except for me, I did not find.Suddenly smoky lobby girl comes of age 25 years Pryvitavshys somewhere in Russian, asks lighter. Finished gentlemanly duty (I did not let her prypalyty itself) and we struck up a conversation. More precisely, it was initiated herself.She was asking how to get from the station to Tiachiv Teresva. Interested, or you can take a taxi somewhere nearby. After my affirmative answer, the stranger told me an amazing story.In Transcarpathia, as, in fact, in Ukraine, she first. With our edge is familiar only in absentia, through his father, who was born in Tyachiv district. They live, she said, 200 kilometers from Moscow.In a foreign country girl's father a long-cherished dream to visit their homeland. But the difficult financial situation constantly made their adjustments. And this year daughter did everything possible to realize the most cherished dream of his father, he, by the way, nurtured exactly 40 years to life. I even imagined can not like this - four decades not to see his native land ... As you can see, sometimes life is so cruel that can save people a meeting with Homeland even for such period.The most I was shocked at that, a story of girl, her father forty years not only was not at home, but as many years did not see his sister. It is not difficult to imagine how much emotion and tears of joy poured in meeting most native people!... Girl, unlike me, smoked a cigarette and quickly thanked for discussion and information platform left as mysteriously as appeared. I stayed still for a moment and thought about this long history, human beings enjoying the dream for these people, which is about to be realized.When I have followed closer to the door, there was already a familiar voice to me. It was the same young lady with whom we spoke a few minutes ago. She hurried to introduce me to his father by offering 25 grams of spices, which is very expensive in their lands - has medicinal healing properties. No matter how strange it seemed not what I say, but the girl's father said toast on a clean, without impurities Russisms, Ukrainian. Also, do not forget and dialect, which posluhovuyutsya in Transcarpathia.Wishing them all the best, I said goodbye. A train leaving for a long time looking at it should rejoice at these beautiful and sincere people. Only thing I can not get used - 40 years, separated from their homeland.