“So, stop begging,” Kira reined in her. You don't have many toys. Go run.

Dasha waved her hand to her father, got off her mother's knees and started back to the scattered mosaic.

- Why are you so happy? Kirill asked. - You just glow.

"Good day," she shrugged. - Did something happen to you? You are kind of pale.

“It happened,” he answered and, after a pause, asked: “Kir, tell me, did you go through my phone?”

- What is the question? wife was worried.

- Just answer.

"No," she shook her head too vigorously.

Kirill gave her a long look and sharply rapped out:

- Why do you...