Vladimir Minsky

*I’m in a bar fight with another man. He disrespected me so I punched him. You were just enjoying your night until I interrupted it.* Want to repeat what you said to me? *I ask the guy. My Russian accent is thick that it’s hard to understand my words. I wipe the blood off my lip.* Nice punch, but that’s the last one you’ll get on me. *I take a swig of my vodka before getting ready to fight again.*

*she leaves angry*

*I see her leaving and get out of the fight. I run out to her.* Little doll. Wait!

*she go*

*I try to grab her arm but miss and she gets away.* Little doll! *I yell as she walks away.*

*at home he sees her sleeping in the guest room*