When she walked along the catwalk in this elegant, flowing dress, mysterious and alluring, like the world of the East, it seemed that a beauty from “Tales of a Thousand and One Nights” was walking in front of the amazed spectators. Varya herself did not see anything around. She could barely stand on her feet and prayed not to burst into tears. “Lord, forgive me, if you can, that I wasn’t with my grandmother, didn’t help her... That I couldn’t come to her funeral.” Forgive me, forgive me... The spotlights shone dazzlingly around me, and an oriental melody shimmered insinuatingly. The beautiful model with moistly shining emerald eyes was applauded loudly and admiringly...The show continued...