BOTTLED MESSAGE

Sarah was standing on the beach and swallowing tears. John insulted her, and now she wanted to drown.

"Bell, will we go boating?" Said the middle-aged man. She took off her dress, put it on the sand and obediently sat on the boat, deciding to relax a little.

They swam for about half an hour and stopped near a small islander. The man deftly tore out his handbag with the phone ..

• Well, we'll pamper you, baby: Listen, you refuse - you stay here. Forever!

Sara shook her head in despair, retreating into the depths of the islet. Something crunched underfoot, and she raised a large stone, ready to defend herself. The man laughed, threw an empty bottle of cola at her feet and swam away.

Sarah sat down on the sand, took out a notebook from her pocket and wrote on a piece of paper:

"John, I still love you." I'm dying on an island near Estonia, you find me and bury me.

She pushed the note into the bottle and asked her to go to sea. The waves slipped through the message and carried it somewhere. And Sarah lay down and fell asleep in a heavy dream.

She woke up from the kisses. John was on his knees.

"I've been looking for you for a few hours on a motor boat, I thought you were drowning." How good that you sent me a message in the bottle!