The story of the "Corpse" #002

There have often been many absurd situations in our industry. I'm missing the freaks who came to the factory and asked if they could see the corpse. I remember how the whole family wanted to be present at the embalming. People usually have a wrong idea of what our work looks like. By the way, I wonder if they will react when they hear Kisiel at work.
He just walked up to one of the walls with nine lockers. "It looked just like in American movies," I thought when I first arrived here. He opened one of them and pulled out a manual. Then he looked at the makeup of the bottom and nodded approvingly. We have the last customer left today.
"Come on, you have to give Grandma the crate," Kisiel muttered and grabbed the stretcher from one side. I helped him.

The stretcher ran onto the track, but got stuck. We jerked them back and forth several times. At some point, a wooden washer fell out from under the neck from below. Her head hit the metal.
"Calm down, or you'll kill me," I growled to the dead. Igor chuckled.
We jerked a few more times, and finally the stretcher entered the box. I closed the door.
- Shlug?
"Shlug," I nodded.
We stopped smoking.
It was cold outside and you could hear crickets. There was peace and quiet. A small plot surrounded by a high hedge, almost in a remote area, on a road with little traffic. Kisiel's old golf was on the road. Not a single car was passing on the street. Like the hour of the ghosts, I thought.
- Why did you ask me about Kaska? Igor asked, lighting a cigarette.
- I wonder how he will react.
His friend's previous cane constantly rebuked him for his work. She didn't want to hear a word about the factory. She told him to tell her that he was working in a factory or "anywhere, anywhere-just by a corpse." Anyway, Kisiel's job was no longer a problem for her-was she??She said their relationship got tired of her and she met someone. They are flying to Tunisia together, and in a week he will return for his things. Igor didn't care because he wanted to break up too. His beloved packed her things and took a taxi to the airport. Kisiel, on the other hand, took the makeup tools she had left behind and painted the corpses with them all week. Later, he put it back and she took them with her. He still hugged her and wished her prosperity in her new lifestyle.
"Maybe I'll tell her later," he blew smoke into the night air.
I killed a mosquito that was sitting on my shoulder. There's been a lot of that this year.
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