Just … – Hell, – an oath, he quickly withdrew his hand from the heated sun bonnet. – You had to put the car in the shade – in a hurry closing the door again he was sorry. It was the afternoon, the sun beating down mercilessly, and rare passers-by tried not to linger long in the sun. From the store with the package came in the hands of the one for which he's already three o'clock he basks in the glow machine.
Crossing the road, she quickly moved away in the opposite direction. – Again, go away! – He thought, and went after him, but soon stopped, and for some time hesitated, thinking about something. After a short time, otmahnuv all doubts, and gaining confidence crossed the road as the "Rubicon", and has a solid step was to overtake her. An asphalt path was through a wasteland of new building, where, apparently, is sent to a stranger. A young woman, letting the heavy bag from one hand to another was, it seemed not so fast, trying not to stumble in high heels. Distance inexorably declined, and in a minute or so he even regretted his act, but it was too late to retreat.
Almost in desperation, he caught up with her. – Hello. Let me help you, – he said timidly. – Welcome – was not surprised and not embarrassed, replied calmly stranger. Pausing, she looked around at the people caught up with her and see make sure you install the products still can trust him, allowed himself to take away from the load.