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Alice Clover

Midnight Paris time

Book one

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If passion is a fantasy, you haven't experienced it.

If you know everything about her, it wasn't her.

If you have forgotten how to breathe, you are learning the language of love.

The body is the least that a woman can give a man.

Romain Rolland

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I’m running parallel to the highway, where dusty cars are parked in a dense traffic jam, and if it weren’t for sportswear and headphones, one might think that I’m running away from someone. To some extent, this is true - I’m running away from myself, but I’m catching up again, getting closer to myself with every new second. I run quickly, almost without looking around - this is my way of forgetting. One two three four. One, two...


My gaze slides over the asphalt cut by lines, over roadside stones, I take another breath and suddenly my gaze stumbles upon the window of a bus stop. Worn-out sneakers cling to the asphalt, I try to hold on, but the rhythm is off, my eyes are riveted on the beautiful face of a woman of about forty, with cat-like green eyes and a proud turn of her shoulders. She is in the center of the poster, the Russian Vivien Leigh, the actress not blown away by the wind - now in a new film. In all cinemas in the country. She is a hundred times more beautiful than me, even my eyes are not hers, I take after my father.


My mother.


I'm flying onto the asphalt, tearing my knee. Damn it, what the hell! Have you forgotten that these stupid posters are hung all over the city? My knee hurts, I’m out of breath and have difficulty getting up, moving my legs. Blood pulsates at the temple. Usually running brings relief, but not today. My forty-year-old mother in the picture is actually almost sixty, and there is so little in common between her screen image and the real living woman. Unacceptably low. She told me yesterday that this is a gift - our trip to Paris. Not for me, of course. Kuzma.


What should I do?


The drivers whose cars I hobble past look at me with bewilderment. They can be understood. Who runs around Bibirevo, especially in such heat? It's still very early, but it's not cold. Now I am a pitiful sight - sweat is pouring down my face, my hair gathered in a ponytail is soaked through with it. I put on the first thing that came to hand, most of all afraid of waking up Seryozha, and flew out of the house as if there was a fire there.


I don’t even understand why he always stays overnight!


The sleeves of my windbreaker are tied around my waist, my white T-shirt with some stupid face on the chest is also soaked with sweat, and I don’t look like beautiful girls from the Internet advertising a healthy lifestyle. You cannot lead a healthy lifestyle in Bibirevo. This is simply not the place. But I live right here, so what can I do? And I don’t care who thinks about it or what.


Stupid character. That's what mom says. And Seryozha: “If you don’t want to go to Paris, don’t go, stay in Moscow.” Yesterday he almost shouted this to my face, but have I ever listened to anyone?


Isn’t the result logical - I fall like a knockout at the sight of a photograph of my own mother, and now it hurts to walk, blood is oozing from my knee. And even more – it’s a shame. What and to whom were you trying to prove? Me too, an unfinished marathon runner. You just ran away so as not to have to explain yourself to Seryozha, didn’t you? But you still have to explain.


- What's happened? - Seryozha is sitting on the bed, he is offended, and I know that he is offended, but I pretend that I don’t notice anything. Stupid character.

“Nothing happened,” I answer. But the fact that I have a serious limp speaks for itself.

“Naturally,” he nods, carefully restraining the emotions that are still breaking in waves. He has a hard time with me. I have a Nordic character, everything like my father. My father lived all his life in the Far North.

-Have you woken up long ago? – I ask as if nothing had happened, and Seryozha turns to the window. I take off my sneakers and tights, climb into the chair with my legs and begin to disinfect the wound. What an idiot, she broke her knee.

- It’s been a long time since you left! - he mutters, but I prefer not to hear the subtext. Subtext be damned. For two years Seryozha has been trying to accustom me to him, but he is no more successful than I am in training my cat. I just don't understand why you need to sleep together. It’s uncomfortable, it’s hot, there’s not enough blanket for two, and if I’m reading, the light bothers Seryozha. What's the point?

-What's wrong with your leg? – he finally asks.

“Nothing,” I shrug. Seryozha snorts.

- Of course, what else will you hear from you? Always one continuous “nothing.” If you crawl back covered in blood, you will say that everything is “ok.” What's happened?

“The enemies have attacked,” I smile. - I need to take a shower.

– Why are you talking to me in that tone?! – he suddenly explodes. But why is it unexpected? He probably sat in my bed for an hour wondering where I had gone. And he was angry.

“I don’t speak to you in any SUCH tone,” I mutter in exactly “that” tone, but I don’t care. I defiantly go to the bathroom, behind me Seryozha is quietly cursing. Nothing can be done about me.


We were supposed to go on vacation in two days - to Finland, to catch some huge fish that Seryozha was going crazy about. Every year, he and his father and some other friends go somewhere, into wild forests with mosquitoes and bears, in the hope of catching an even larger monster on a hook. I can’t stand the very idea of ​​such a vacation; I would have become a vegetarian long ago if the idea of ​​vegetarianism were not so “politicized.” I hate being categorically “against.” But dragging a living creature out of the water by a hook...


“Why didn’t you just say no? You never had a problem with this!”


Legitimate question. That's just it - we're talking about about my mother, and saying “no” to her is much more difficult. And then, Seryozha didn’t ask me, he informed me that this time, he thinks I should go with him. Like, how long can you leave him alone on all holidays and vacations?


After all, as his woman, I have to...


And what will people think...


And it will be just great, he bought a new tent...


And then he ordered tickets, agreed on the terms and dates at his work. And I found myself in a difficult situation, because I didn’t want to go to Finland at all, but swearing again was not a good prospect. Providence intervened in the person of my mother. And Kuzma, my mother’s “new” singer, as it were - but who has heard his songs? Tall, slender, like a palm tree, tanned man with several perfect, carefully rehearsed smiles - he looked so strange, so ridiculous next to my mother. It didn’t suit her at all, like an ill-chosen accessory, but she liked it. She was crazy about him.


I found Ken, my Vivienne.


In the end, my mother did exactly the same thing as Seryozha - she decided everything for me and booked tickets to Paris. Vacation, she said. And I repeated this to Seryozha. I will spend my holiday with my mother in Paris. I am very sorry that any fish will survive because I did not get to them.


I sit at the bottom of the bathtub with my arms wrapped around my knees as hot water pours over my head and back. My knee hurts, but that's okay. I can’t be alone, I hear the door opening, and my body, warmed by hot water, feels a cold stream of air. Seryozha opens the curtain and sits on the side of the bathtub.


- Yes! – I smile. I forgive him, since that's what he wants. Seryozha is a big guy, and it’s uncomfortable for him to sit on the thin side. Besides, the sight of my naked body affects him like a red rag on a bull. I feel a slight protest - I wanted to be here with myself. I have so much to think about before I get on the plane...

-Are you getting wet? Can I come to you?


I nod and he stands up, looking pleased. He already wants me, he can barely restrain himself. Seryozha is always ready for sex, except for the days when he plays football - then he gets exhausted and loses all his energy. It's hard to believe such thirst between a couple who have been living together for two years. Sometimes it seems to me that he has me instead of a sexual lightning rod. Seryozha could not live without a woman.


He takes off his T-shirt and underpants and climbs into my bath. It is not suitable for love: the two of us can hardly fit in it. Every careless step can cost me the other knee, but I like to hug, feel his body - so strong, awkward and greedy. I am pleased that warm streams of water flow over our bodies.


- Poor thing, I hurt myself. Come to me! - Seryozha whispers. He takes me by the shoulders, helps me up, and presses me to him. I laugh and flick him on the nose. The bear is clumsy, but when necessary, it won’t even think of slipping up. My face is flooded with water, and I like to think that they are tears. It’s so dramatic, I’m in tears, and Seryozha kisses my face, licks the drops from my cheeks. He's tall and stoops a little, and it spoils him. I don't try to fight it, I try to accept it as it is. You can close your eyes to some things. I close my eyes and feel his hands caressing my breasts.

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Paris, France - general information

The length of an earthly day is determined by the time it takes the Earth to rotate around its axis, and is 24 hours. A consequence of the rotation of the Earth is both the change of day and night, and the fact that when moving from west to east by 15° longitude, the local solar time, determined by the apparent position of the Sun, increases by 1 hour.
IN Everyday life official is used local time, which differs to a greater or lesser extent from the solar one. The entire surface of the Earth is divided into time zones (in other terminology - time zones). Within the same time zone, the same time is used. The boundaries of time zones are determined by considerations of convenience and, as a rule, coincide with interstate or administrative boundaries. The time difference between adjacent time zones is usually one hour, although in some cases the time in adjacent time zones differs by two or more hours. There is also a time shift of 30 or 45 minutes.
For most countries, the entire territory of the country is within the same time zone. The territory of countries extending from west to east over a considerable distance, such as

Time zone of Paris is UTC + 1 hour. The time difference between Paris and Moscow is minus 2 hours. Here you can find out what time it is in Paris. Exact time in Paris online:


If you want to find out what time it is now in other cities, go to the section.

Paris is located in the UTC + 1 hour time zone. Paris time is 2 hours behind.

Distance from Paris to Brussels- 305 km.

Distance from Paris to London– 453 km.

Distance from Paris to Berlin– 1050 km.

Distance from Paris to Prague– 1035 km.

Distance from Paris to Moscow- 2843 km.

Distance from Paris to Kyiv– 2400 km.

Population of Paris: 2 million 258 thousand people.

Paris telephone code: +33 1.

Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport(Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport) Code: CDG: B.P.20101, 95711 Roissy Charles de Gaulle, France. Help desk phone number: +33 1 70 36 39 50.

Airport Paris Orly (Paris Orly Airport) Code: ORY: Orly Sud 103, 94396 Orly Aerogare, France. Help desk phone number: +33 1 70 36 39 50.

Paris Beauvais Airport(Paris Beauvais Tille Airport) Code: BVA: Helpline: +33 892 682 066.

Sights of Paris:

As you know, everything that exists in the world has its own rules. AND Paris not an exception. That is why, if you are planning to go to this romantic capital, then you need to learn at least the most important rules of behavior so that no unforeseen situations or troubles occur. You should remember that you are traveling to another country, where there is a different culture, another nation, etc.

So, the first rule will be: do not rent a car, since due to numerous traffic jams, moving through the narrow streets of Paris will be very problematic. To get around the city, the metro or bicycle are the best options - this type of transport is very popular there.
Further. If you want to stay at a hotel, it is better to book a room in advance, even before your arrival. This is because the situation with hotels in Paris not entirely simple - you simply won’t be able to quickly rent a room the way you can do in Russia.

Don't forget about food. It is better to buy them in markets than in the largest supermarkets. On the market, prices are much lower and the range is much higher. Those who want to save money should purchase a special card after arrival, which allows you to travel on all types of public transport at discounted rates, and also gives a discount on visiting various cultural places and attractions.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the sale of alcohol and tobacco products is prohibited in supermarkets and shops, but in small shops and kiosks they “know nothing” about these rules.

Many, if not all, are nocturnal entertainment venues open until seven o'clock in the morning, but alcohol can only be sold until five in the morning.
Never forget about tips! This is a tradition in all hotels Paris. If you don’t leave them, you may even be scolded for it!
It's best to go to Paris in the period from early spring to mid-summer. At this time there are quite a lot of tourists there and there is a high probability that you will meet compatriots there.

I started planning a trip to Paris two years ago, when my girlfriend mentioned that it is very romantic when they propose in Paris, it was probably a hint =) and I remembered it. I was very confused and tried to focus all my attention on developing the plan, thought through every little detail, and, of course, took into account the time difference between Moscow and Paris.

In summer, time in Paris is an hour less than in Moscow, despite the fact that the difference in time zones is 2 hours. The reason for this is that in Russia the transition to winter and summer time, but in many European countries there is no, including Paris.

The change in time zones is easy to explain - the Earth rotates around the Sun, since our Planet is round, light cannot fall on its entire area at the same time. For convenience, they came up with a change in time zones so that sunrise and sunset for people occurred at the same time, regardless of where they lived.


I have several lifehacks for travelers:

  • choose a non-stop flight;
  • calculate your arrival time; if you land in the morning, you will have an extra day ahead;
  • sleep before the road and on the plane; for a sound sleep, take earplugs, an airplane pillow and, if necessary, sleep glasses;
  • I always throw several packages of bp noodles and a travel kettle into my suitcase, since it’s not always possible to find a place to eat;
  • In Paris, it is customary to tip only taxi drivers +10% on the meter; in restaurants and cafes they are already included in the bill price, so there is no need to leave a tip.