Material: polymer clay
Anastasia has never been married. All her happy life she spent with a kind mother. The mom tenderly loved Anastasia, as children loved their beautiful teacher in the school, where Anastasia worked with pleasure for long happy years. Anastasia never raised her voice, she wonderfully got along with everybody, without making any special effort. Despite her advanced age, Anastasia kept her girlish slimness and dreamy eyes. Theater was her passion! All sadness of the swarming thoughts about women's unclaimedness and heaviness of the heart from the awareness of the impending loneliness was quickly evaporating when Anastasia was in the theater. That's where she met Benjamin. He was her age, a widower, burdened with a care of his grandchildren, tired of bitter memories. In the theatre he happened to be accidentally, brought a little granddaughter to a show. Anastasia was sitting next to him and spoke, of course, with his granddaughter. Benjamin fell in love with Anastasia at first sight. He fell in love with her crystal blue eyes, gentle voice, ease of her communication. Subsequently they had had many different meetings in the theatre, and outside its walls, until the first kiss happened, in which Benjamin put his admiration of the nice woman, Anastasia.
The author of Nadiya
