The Power of the Red
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One woman a friend of my mother had predilection for red color. Her name is Olga. Red means beautiful for her. She even bought a car of red color – “Jigulee”. In Soviet Union time it was the best car ever, therefore it was difficult of access and not so many of woman drivers. So when she bought this car she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world. Driving a car gave her a great pleasure but in some days she got summons, Olga was under suspicion of police in manslaughter. She was dumbfounded of such news, therefore she heard out the story: there was battered to death a kid walking with mother by the red Jigulee. In accordance with witness evidences there was young attracting woman driver with dark hairs of medium length. Everything was coinciding with but Olga nobody’s battered. And woman who really battered a kid took the mother with suffered child to the hospital and left them there. Child died in hospital. Witness only noticed on red car and woman driver.
There were attracting women with dark hairs and in red Jigulee not so many in Moscow. So police decided that Olga was the main suspected. Therefore none remembered the license plate number. She was disgraced and humiliated by the police but the slender hope was on mother of a decedent kid, she had to make identification. Olga felt great relief when she heard “It’s not she”. There wasn’t more any gladness about her red Jigulee. Later she sold it and bought new one but white color.
Next time I’ll write down a continuation of Olga’s story.
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