Dushechka

Est lyudi, kotorye umeyut tolko prinadlezhat. Oni vpityvayut chuzhie mysli, chuzhie vkusy, chuzhie zhizni. A kogda obekt lyubvi ischezaet — oni pusteyut. I srochno ischut novogo, chtoby snova napolnitsya. Gde gran mezhdu lyubovyu i samounichtozheniem? Kogda zabota o drugih stanovitsya poterey sebya? Rasskaz bez osuzhdeniya, no s grustnym vyvodom.