The witch - a story from my childhood

One time my best girlfriend Zanna said: "I think some one cursed me. I found the witch who can take off the curse. Lets go to see her".

And we went to an old Russian village, not far from our city and easily found that woman' house. The house was very nice, and the garden was beautiful with a lot of fruits and vegetables.

The witch, I think I would call her "a healer" was an old lady, dressed like most women who lived on the Soviet farms: pants, skirt, shirt and sweater and traditional head scarf. She was very good to us, very happy to see us like we were her best friends.