Mysterious Stories - 73
“Happy 35th birthday!”
“Enough, Tim!” – Andrew barked.
“Yes, Sir, Major!” – Tim rapped out.
“Tim you can call me by name in my cabin, ‘cause we’re friends."
“Yes, I remember, Andrew,” – Tim speaks calmly and some sad: “but I see you again in bad mood”. “Who knows what you have in your head” – Tim smiled.
“You know what in. I guess only you know” – Andrew said sadly.
“Ohh, come on! Don’t say again about your granny!” – Tim took a bridge of his nose.
“She wasn’t my “granny”… Just passed by an old lady”.
“Nevermind, FRIEND! You are 35 ALREADY!" "You overgrew even Christ!” –Tim grinned, spreading his arms and tucking his elbows to the body: “I can’t understand your worries! It looks stupid for me!.. Sorry... But I’m honest...”
“Yes... Maybe I worry too much about this” – Andrew looked sad, but he added strictly: “Don’t joke about Christ when I'm near. Ok?”
"“He just hasn't mood…As usual..."” - Tim thought inward, but added aloud “Yes” and smiled.
