06-10-2019, 06:22 PM
Ayduramazan, Democratic Republic of Kyrzbekistan | Treizen, 1594
Ilsat was leaving the building of the Supreme Committee for State Security when he saw a woman and man talking. Her face seemed familiar, but he wasn't entirely sure.
"Excuse me one minute", the woman said before approaching Ilsat.
"Nice uniform", she said. "How are you doing?". Ilsat realized she was the same woman he met twelve years ago in Cair Para.
"I am fine, thank you", Ilsat replied. "And you? I joined the Kyrzbekistani Guard five years ago".
"I realized", she answered with a smile. "I can't complain either. There isn't much to tell. I just came back after four years in Rojadavistan".
"Maybe we meet again in other circumstances", she continued. "Who knows".
Ilsat left, without looking back, although his mind was precisely doing that while he was walking.
Ilsat was leaving the building of the Supreme Committee for State Security when he saw a woman and man talking. Her face seemed familiar, but he wasn't entirely sure.
"Excuse me one minute", the woman said before approaching Ilsat.
"Nice uniform", she said. "How are you doing?". Ilsat realized she was the same woman he met twelve years ago in Cair Para.
"I am fine, thank you", Ilsat replied. "And you? I joined the Kyrzbekistani Guard five years ago".
"I realized", she answered with a smile. "I can't complain either. There isn't much to tell. I just came back after four years in Rojadavistan".
"Maybe we meet again in other circumstances", she continued. "Who knows".
Ilsat left, without looking back, although his mind was precisely doing that while he was walking.