Прискорбные обстоятельства

'Evgeniĭ Nikolaevich, chto-to zatevaetsi͡a, ne znai͡u dostoverno chto, no… odno znai͡u: podli͡anka! Mne kazhetsi͡a, vas vzi͡ali v razrabotku', - tikho skazal oper prokuroru, otvedi͡a ego za ugol. V poslednee vremi͡a Evgenii͡u Nikolaevichu i tak kazalosʹ, chto zhiznʹ skladyvaetsi͡a iz ri͡ada priskorbnykh obstoi͡atelʹstv. Razlazhivai͡utsi͡a otnoshenii͡a s rukovodstvom. Bez obʺi͡asnenii͡a prichin ukhodit zhena, okazyvaetsi͡a bezdushnoĭ i t͡sinichnoĭ li͡ubovnit͡sa, ti͡azhelo zabolevaet matʹ, nelepo gibnet pod kolesom ego sobstvennogo avtomobili͡a kot - edinstvennoe ostavsheesi͡a s nim v dome zhivoe sushchestvo... Pytai͡asʹ razobratʹsi͡a v prichinakh proiskhodi͡ashchego, on vtaĭne provodit rassledovanie postupivsheĭ informat͡sii, a zaodno pytaetsi͡a razobratʹsi͡a v lichnoĭ zhizni. I pri ėtom zadaetsi͡a voprosom: a ne i͡avli͡aetsi͡a li sama zhiznʹ ėtimi priskorbnymi obstoi͡atelʹstvami? Otvet optimistichen: obstoi͡atelʹstva prikhodi͡at i ukhodi͡at, a zhiznʹ prodolzhaetsi͡a i vse-taki prekrasna. 'Net, vse-taki muzhchina li͡ubit glazami! Vranʹe pro li͡ubovʹ zheludkom pridumali tupye zhloby, u kotorykh atrofirovalisʹ chetyre iz pi͡ati organov chuvstv. V prizrachnom lunnom svete i͡a vizhu ee vsi͡u…'. Poraduĭtesʹ i vy vmeste s geroem.

'Evgeny, something is going on, do not know reliably, but... I know one thing: badass! I think you took in development', said quietly operas attorney, relegating it to the corner. The last time Evgeny and so it seemed that life consists of a series of unfortunate events. Relations with the management are being straightened out. Without explanation, the wife leaves, turns out to be a soulless and cynical mistress, the mother becomes seriously ill, the cat - the only living creature left with him in the house-absurdly dies under the wheel of his own car... Trying to understand the causes of what is happening, he secretly conducts an investigation of the information received, and at the same time trying to understand his personal life. And at the same time he asks: is not life itself these deplorable circumstances? The answer is optimistic: circumstances come and go, and life goes on and still beautiful. 'No, after all, a man loves with his eyes! Lies about love stomach invented stupid goons, which atrophied four of the five senses. In the ghostly moonlight I see it all...'. Rejoice and you with the hero.