Part 9. It's morning again, why did you fall asleep?? - Olga smiled

Part 9. It's morning again, why did you fall asleep?? - Olga smiled, turning to him. - It's almost eight. Yes, I... had a strange dream, - muttered Sergei, sitting up in bed and rubbing his eyes. Your spaceships again? - Olga walked up to the bed and affectionately patted him on the cheek. - You'd better take a vacation, otherwise it’s completely overworked, Poor. Sergei smiled weakly in response. "Spaceships... but it's true", - he thought, but didn't say anything out loud. a dream, just left him, was still standing before his eyes. Those white walls, people in dressing gowns... And this strange feeling of unreality, like he was just watching a movie, and now he's back, into your normal life. "Wow, what does insomnia lead to?, - thought Sergei, getting out of bed. - Even such stories are invented." He went to the window and looked out onto the street. The bright summer sun flooded everything around. There are traffic jams on the road, people rush about their business... An ordinary morning of an ordinary working day. "Everything as usual", - he reassured himself, heading to the bathroom. To be continued…

worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, bad hands, bad body, missing fingers, extra digit, fewer digits