So happy

Three fabulous days passed with Azhewo, Ariadne thought she lived in fairy tale where stories always ended with wedding and eternal happiness. 

  She looked up at her lover, sublime in his yellow sweat- Shirt and his white pant. His white shoes were enough expensive to buy a new car. 

  "I am so lucky" Ariadne thought. "So happy."

  Totally immersed in a kingdom of light, Ariadne didn't even pay attention to the news on various great screens informing people that police were intensely researching too shade killers which attacked exclusively wealthy people. They firmly aware people to be careful, moreover the wealthy ones as they were exclusively the targets of the wanted murderers. They called of each one's cooperation and ask people to prevent police for the slightest information they'd get.

At dusk, when the first star appeared in sky, they went to Azhewo's home. It was the most immense and sumptuous residence Ariadne ever saw in her life.