Work would then come and take over my life, with the passing months, and the thrill that was the Christmas holiday. Gathering individuals whom of which wished for me a happy new year. Yet in the coming late winter two men once again returned to give me rather shocking news. That hit like an ice-cold wave filled with information I could not comprehend that came from the mouth of Sevastyan Belikov, while his tall companion Ivan remained quiet in all of this.
“I’m sorry, Sevastyan, but could you please repeat that, I seem to have misheard you. Just what was that again?”
The Russian man scoffed. “I tell you some spectacular and that what you respond with?”
“I haven’t seen you for months,” I told him blankly. “And you come bursting in here telling something so crazy that I couldn’t comprehend. So, could you care to repeat it once more just so I can tell my own hearing wasn’t tricking me?”
He gave a short laugh before re