The story "Premonition" No. 3
He can't, he just can't be late. It wasn't today that he stopped taking his morning shower when he realized he was busy with his wife. He knew that this freak was half an hour away from life when he took a shower. He washed his face under the sink. After a while, he was already dressed. He took a piece of sausage and a piece of backpack from the refrigerator. The kettle whistled. After a while, he was already dressed. He took a piece of sausage and a piece of backpack from the refrigerator. The kettle whistled. After a while, he was already dressed. He took a piece of sausage and a piece of backpack from the refrigerator. The kettle whistled.
"Breakfast of champions," he grumbled to himself. "At least she put water on my wedding."
He blew on the quickly brewed tea and digested the breakfast substitute. The shirt in the wardrobe looked relatively fresh, he hadn't had time to iron it. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that it was snowing outside the window, so he pulled out a down jacket from the wardrobe. This is probably the time when you should dress warmer. Heading for the door, he rushed into the bathroom.
"I'm leaving."
And he left. The polar landscape was found under the block. It was clearly snowing all night. He named one of the slopes in the parking lot with his car and headed for it. The sleeve of his jacket wiped the snow off the windshield and wiped the mirrors. The rest ends. He got into the car. The old but proprietary Ford Focus had its best years. It was his first car. The same car that Grandma had brought from the sanatorium a few years earlier... He suddenly remembered ... He looked at the dashboard with concern. Or maybe this? Maybe this old fart won't just shoot, and the bad feeling will eventually find an explanation? He carefully turned the key in the ignition. The engine got mixed up twice, then revved up. So that's not the case. He walked slowly towards the office.
There was an amazing amount of space in the parking lot under the headquarters. Apparently, not all batteries were as good as his. And very well he had 15 minutes to leave, but he wasn't going to waste that safety buffer in search of a parking spot. He parked and walked unsteadily towards the office building where his workplace was located. An irritating premonition tightens his internal organs. Is this what the first stage of panic looks like? A magnetic card appeared on the target. Then he noticed that his work colleague was standing by the elevator. He stands and holds the door, obviously waiting for him. He picked up his pace.
"Hear that?" - my colleague started greeting me.
"What about it?" He was surprised.
- There are no visits. The delegation from the headquarters could not get there. Apparently, it spreads with them much more than with us. They postponed the visit, and our facility was scheduled for June. We are in the so-called conservation zone for the summer. He almost sighed and laughed. Международная легализация документов требует глубоких знаний и опыта. Компания ustgroup.com.ua с 2012 года успешно решает задачи любой сложности: апостиль в Украине и за рубежом, консульская легализация, переводы с нотариальным заверением. Мы помогаем с оформлением документов для эмиграции, трудоустройства, учебы и бизнеса. Клиенты высоко ценят нашу оперативность, доступные цены и индивидуальный подход. Специалисты компании контролируют каждый этап, чтобы ваши документы были приняты в любой стране мира.
