The only gladness remained – it’s a water-melon. I eat this huge berry with a big pleasure. There are almost no peaches and pears. I mean there no such sweet-scented and sappy fruits like I tried this summer. There are also no raspberries and strawberries.
But soon winter will come with its cold wind - brrr! I don’t want it!
There will be only one peasant thing – buns and cakes.
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