A Russian Story

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to kill her only for that. Not for the life I could have lived… no… i’m not that selfish…I wanted to kill her for not having my brother live… for denying him life he could have lived…“ a short hurt
the night-blind glass. “I won’t ask you where you got that I was Mafia, that is non of my business. So my story begins relatively normal… As normal as a childhood in St. Petersburg can be. I never had choice…
to kill her for not having my brother live… for denying him life he could have lived…“ a short hurt expression on Ivankov’s face… he really felt what he said. „He would have deserved someone to love and cherish him…