We went to a Darwin's museum with him. When he touched me several times, i slowed down these moments in my thoughts. We had a great fun, joked and laughed. And once even said the same sound at the same time - ;ohhhhh'...) but anyway i feel that his regard for me like father's to his daughter. He loves me just like if i were his child. That hurts me. And he told me today: wow, you got a pimple on your nose, somebody loves you. Great! You're so attentive! T_T
But he boughts me a ring, that was his idea, it changes its colour depending on mood. That's the second thing i had from him (well, had some sweets, but they're gone of course). The first one was his business card. I'm in a ring now, like it so much, it was cheap - 70 rubles, but it was gifted by him.

his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile his smile



and yesterday went to the cinema with Pasha, he told me he has a daughter, she's of 2 months! God...) Alice - my favourite name.
We saw "Yes man!" - reccommend it, the best film i've seen for several months.