This small story about Sergey, my good friend, who left this world over a week ago. Its really disaster for all village.
Sergey was great man not only for me, but also for all village people. Since the young years he helped a lot with any things. He helped without self-interest. He helped because his soul was too kind.
Yeah, he sometimes was rude, even can say bad words in Russian language. But he had too kindness soul. This man was like someone unique, someone very original. Man with too kind heart in the all village, and maybe in the all province.
I even now remember, that I spoke with him about my house in the village. One of buildings was in really awful status. Furnace was almost destroyed. I wanted to pay masters a big number of money and repair it. But he said me that I need not do it.
He said that its better to build new one house and he can help me a lot with it. He wanted help with house building. He was sad when he heared about my problems or problems with house. He thought about my problems like about his problems, sorry for this crazy sentence.
I remember many good things. He repaired several my bicycles. He repaired many things in my house. He knew a long time my grandparents. He was also their good friend. He was friend of our family.
But now... He left us. He left this world. He was the true lover of this life. But life left him. This is always not good and not rightly. People, who don`t like this life and who can be extremely awful people, who making bad to others - always lives very long lives. And people who likes this life and good people within - are always dies very fast.
This is truly not rightly. If I will see God after my death, I will ask him about it.
Everlasting memory to Sergei.