April It smelled of spring!

April
It smelled of spring!

Fyodorov Sergey Fyodorovich

Sir!
Treat a lady with love!
... I was walking home
April
It smelled of spring!
Suddenly from behind
A request...
Sir!
It's you I'm talking to... yes, you!
Treat a lady with love!
... damn...
I'm going home
My wife and daughter are waiting...
And here, this brazen... thing...
I turn around... and
What do I see?
... 170 [cm tall], a young blonde.
A sweet face with blue eyes
In jeans
A pink purse on her shoulder...
She smiles at me...
Yes, uh... Sir!
Won't you lend me some love?
Me?
What to do?
Spring. It smelled of spring.
I'm going home
My wife - my daughter are waiting...
And here?
What exactly do you want?
Love... is that a lot?
I'm... Vika - Victoria - Victory!
I wish you would right now and here... confess your love to me... to me!
... I'm looking for a way out of the situation within myself...
How brave!
I don't even know... who you are?
I'm... a virgin
I'm... already eighteen...
Well?
Be brave... hey?
Sir?
Don't be shy!
... I finally found a way out... within myself...
No!
I... don't love you!
... suddenly it became so... pure inside... in front of my eyes were Katya and Yuta - my wife and daughter...
No... I don't love you!
... Vika suddenly burst out laughing.
Happy April Fools'!
... and... she melted away right before my eyes...
Idiot!
I heard from the emptiness...
I... the Audi car was for you...
You should have... taken the risk!
... spring
It smelled of spring...
I was walking home
At home - my wife and daughter
Are waiting...
Idiot!
... I hunched over and... trudged home.