style="font-size:15px;"> "Strong, damn it. If you really put an entire country against him, the odds will probably be equal, " he reasoned, studying the drawing of Bartholomew that he had drawn with his own hand.
"Humans are truly magnificent creatures. Planets can move, not that…, and are engaged in various nonsense. Worthy deeds of course, too, but… So… How can I beat you? I'm inferior in strength, I can feel it, "he continued," but I have a lot of helpers, right?
Until a certain point, it was not clear who the question was addressed to, but a few seconds later a Raven flew into the window, and he nodded his head servilely. The potted flowers made similar motions of agreement with a nod.
"That's good. So we need to lure Bartholomew to a territory where we will have the advantage and then I can break a link in this age-old moldy chain that has enveloped the whole world.
The Raven nodded his head and pointed with a characteristic cry to Gideon at the car's spinning dimes. A beautiful black car was whistling smoke from the rear wheels, spinning almost in place of a small paved area a hundred meters from the window with the Raven. Gideon recognized the driver as Vahe.
A moment later, the apartment was empty. The car left the platform and with a terrible squeal shot up on a busy city highway. At various points along this route, Gideon appeared and disappeared in pursuit of the driver. And then the car finally stopped. The driver's door window was ajar.
– Yes? replied in torn up the cell phone Vahe.
It was Tao.
"What are you doing?" "what is it?" he asked.
"Testing a new horse," Vage said, stroking the steering wheel.
– The teacher asks you to come to him, there is a conversation.
"Is something wrong?"
– I don't know, he doesn't speak, but be careful, our Sensei is not in the spirit.
"Thank you, Tao. I'll be there in an hour.
Vahe hung up the phone and suddenly noticed a medium-sized spider escaping from his jacket.
"Where did you come from, scoundrel?" In the box that if blown from the branches of what?
Vahe slapped his jacket several times, but it didn't hit, and the spider ran nimbly along the sleeve and jumped out of the window.
"That's nice," Vahe said, closing the window and pressing the accelerator pedal to the floor.
Gideon picked up the springing spider from the pavement and placed it on his palm.
"Well, my friend, did it work out?" he turned to the arthropod, and after reading something in the spider's facial expressions, he smiled contentedly, then released the bug, carefully lowering it to a branch of a Bush from which he had removed it a minute ago and inserted an earpiece into his ear.
The spider successfully attached the " bug " to Vaga's jacket. This was his favorite jacket, and he wore it " without taking it off." It was not so easy to get into the head of Vaga or Bartholomew, they were some kind of unsurpassed masters of mind tricks, but trivial maneuvers here gave a slack. Who would risk playing with the occult community? After all, finding a wiretap, these guys will easily calculate the mastermind of the operation and will be punished to the fullest extent. This is what the spider lover made a bet on and did not lose.
– Hey, do you like music? a voice came from behind. Gideon turned to see Victoria.
"So we met again," she said, smiling, " and I knew, I believed, that it would happen.
– Vetch…"suddenly," Gideon said, removing the earpiece from his ear.
– Not believe. For you, in my opinion, everything is clear and consciously predetermined!
"Are you in a hurry?"
"Not now, I think I've already made it, and more than that, I've arrived just in time."
The girl's eyes shone.
"Well… Gideon looked around. His eyes caught on the ice cream sign.
"Let's have a Popsicle?" "what?" he suggested.
"With pleasure."
When the boys had settled themselves comfortably on a bench on the Boulevard that led off into the quiet street, Gideon asked, biting off the chocolate frosting:
"How did you get there?"
– Company…,– the girl gave out extremely emotionally, the driver did not take his eyes off me while driving, I was afraid that he would hit someone. Such a sociable got caught. Told about their successes in business and about the boat, which rides every weekend, by the way, was invited along. And he, of course, was not married and everything is just like in a fairy tale.
"That's right, it's like a fairy tale. In fairy tales, everything always ends well, so let your fairy tale also develop, corresponding to the genre.
"You know, I feel like I've been sleeping in a crystal coffin for a long time, like that sleeping Princess of the seven heroes. I finally woke up.
"And the king's son Elisha has already kissed you?"
"Not yet, but I really hope he does," she said, a little embarrassed. – At least, from "deep sleep" he woke me up and for this I am very grateful to him.
– Ice cream melts, eat, – Gideon smiled looking at the enthusiastic passion, which completely forgot about the melting ice cream in his hand.
Victoria unpacked the Popsicle without much interest, took a few bites, then suddenly asked:
"The last time we walked down the road and I silently quoted poetry, you had no trouble reading my thoughts…
The girl paused, not finishing the thought.
"You want me to tell you about happiness?"
Victoria smiled:
"Why do you ask, you already know the answer?"..
– There is a lot of talk around happiness, but in General, happiness is a term that explains itself. Perhaps this is a local folk etymology, but happiness-originates in the word-now. Happiness is when you are completely in the now, and not somewhere else. Physical pain aside, all our suffering is fabricated by the mind from thoughts of the past and the future. And there will always be enough material to make us unhappy, because in the future there will be death, and in the past there will be everything that made it inevitable.
Unhappiness – not now – is a state of mind stating that life failed yesterday and is unlikely to succeed tomorrow. If you forget about it, to be where you are-this is happiness, which is almost always available. I will give you an example that has already taken place many times in your life, it is and will always be.
"Curious!
– Your last significant purchase that brought you a piece of happiness and satisfaction.
– Yes, not so long ago I bought a new smartphone.
"Remember that feeling?" How you dreamed about it, how you wanted to buy it for yourself and now you hold it in your hands, and the seller prepares
