Party Masquerade |
| Dan,
my sister’s
friend, was going to the masquerade. His movements were slow, unhurried,
as if he did not want to go to a party. He thought he could spend the
weekend in the mountains. But he had promised my sister to make her
a company. “Masquerade involves a suit and a mask” -
Den thought. So he decided to be a marine prince that evening. He
wore
a dark green corduroy suit and bought on the eve a brilliant green
mask made of cardboard and mesh with an unusual pattern. His attire
was ready. He went out, started the car and drove to a party... Dan was sitting on a high stool at the bar and drank slowly light drinks. He was boring frankly, he thought of the flawed weekend and his girlfriend, who made him to come here. He looked for Michael, hoping that she would help to overcome boredom at least. There were many young men and women in glittering costumes and masks from the mesh. Most of the girls were dressed in transparent tunics and tops that almost hidden nothing. He was surprised that their clothes were too immodest. But he thought that such tops were in fashion, most likely. He looked around with interest and said to himself that these dresses had advantages: girls do not suffer from the heat in these mesh tank at least. He almost died from the stuffiness and discomfort that his suit was causing. Dan was going to leave, having lost the hope of finding Michael. But suddenly he saw a girl entering the room. She was very slender and beautiful, despite the fact that the mask hidden half of her face. He was so impressed with elegant and attractive girl! The girl walked slowly around the room. She was dressed almost like all the other girls, but she differed from them somewhat elusive. She did not look vulgar in the top made of mesh and stretch pants. She looked very pathetic and innocent. The dress-tunic was almost transparent, but her chest was hidden by bras and lots of beads of beads, which was covered almost over the breast. Den went up to her and invited to dance. She raised her large, beautiful eyes and smiled. He gave his hand to the girl, waiting for an answer. And she agreed. Dan hugged her, feeling under his hand girl’s waist and gritty mesh material. Dan felt like a giant, because the girl was very fragile, although she was tall. She looked like a mermaid, which had just emerged from the sea. Thus the history of love of these young people began. Dan smiled and thanked his friend in his mind. Perhaps he would have never met this girl, if he had not come to this party. |
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