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Вибір без вибору: між чужим серцем і людським осудом.

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Віра сиділа на лавці біля хати та сумно схлипувала, час від часу витираючи заплакане обличчя носовичком.

– Що ж тепер буде, матусю? Як соромно… Все село розтрубить і сміятися буде. Хто чув таке: жених на весілля не з’явився!

– Краще вже крізь землю провалитися, аніж людям в очі дивитися…

– Не засмучуйся, доню, знайдеться і на твоїм дворі щастя, – втішала матір, хоча сама в глибині душі була в паніці. Вона перебирала в голові безліч варіантів, коли раптом осяйнула геніальна думка.

– Степане! – погукала вона сусіда через паркан. – Погнали на вокзал, поки ще перший потяг не відправився.

– Та нема питань! Для тебе, Надіє Іванівно, хоч завтра на край світу, – усміхнувся Степан, запалюючи мотор свого старенького «Москвича».

Мати сіла в машину, голосно гримнувши дверцятами, і наказала:

– Гайда шукати моїй Вірі жениха.

Степан здивовано витріщив очі:

– Ви серйозно, Надіє Іванівно? Думаєте, хтось от так ось зголоситься?

– А чого б і ні? Гроші ніхто ще не відмовився брати, – кинула вона впевнено і рішуче попрямувала до перону.

До потяга щойно сходили пасажири, і Надія Іванівна, не втрачаючи часу, підійшла до двох симпатичних хлопців. Декілька хвилин вона щось пояснювала їм, після чого обидва пішли за нею до машини.

– Степане, їдемо в крамницю, – мовила вона впевнено. – Маємо купити костюми для молодого та його дружби.

– А документи у нього є? – зіронізував сусід, усміхаючись.

– Все є, не переживай. Це мій майбутній зять – Євген, а поряд з ним його дружба – Назар.

Коли вони повернулися до хати, гості вже встигли нетерпляче зачекатися.

– Наречений на місці! – радісно вигукнув бусол, і весілля продовжилося з новим запалом.

Віра, почувши гомін, вибігла на двір, але раптом застигла на місці, помітивши чужих хлопців, які виходили з машини. Мати підійшла до неї та тихцем шепнула:

– Доню, це Євген. У тебе є два варіанти: або ти виходиш за нього заміж, і все минає як нічого не було, або до кінця життя матимеш сором і пересуди. Роби, як знаєш.

Спантеличена Віра лише кивнула головою, а вже через декілька хвилин її обличчя освітлювала вдячна усмішка.

Весілля минуло з гучними співами та танцями, як то заведено у селі. Євген настільки природно увійшов у свою роль, що Віра не могла приховати подиву. А коли гості розійшлися, вона, схвильовано підійшовши до хлопця, сказала:

– Дякую тобі… Ти мене так врятував.

На хвилю вона зупинилася, але потім додала серйозно:

– Не турбуйся, нас дуже швидко розлучать.

– А я й не планую розлучатися, – упевнено відповів Євген.

Ця відповідь зовсім збила Віру з пантелику.

– Що? Ти ж навіть мене не знаєш! – вигукнула вона.

– А хто сказав, що наречену потрібно знати заздалегідь? – з усмішкою відповів Євген. – Моє серце підказало, що це ти. Я давно шукав долю, а вона ось сама мене знайшла.

Віра знизала плечима, не знаючи, що відповісти. Але подумала. Роздуми розтягнулися майже на 25 років, за які вони з Євгеном встигли виростити трьох дітей і жити у мирі та злагоді.

А Надія Іванівна досі не вірить, що те, що мало стати ганьбою, обернулося для її доньки незабутнім щастям.

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