About the book: 2021 / If they had once told me that a lazy monster like me would buy a gym membership and visit it with enviable regularity, I would I laughed and went on to lie on the sofa. And if they had said that I would give my heart to a person who has collected everything that I hate in himself, I wouldn’t have believed it twice. And everything would have been fine if they hadn’t mercilessly trampled on the long-suffering organ, throwing it away as unnecessary .What started with a stupid ALCOspor ended with a battered soul, hatred of men and a persistent conviction that big and bright things are not for me. But, from above it turned out to know better, and all my beliefs in a calm and measured life were shattered on a family heirloom with a difficult history. And the culprit is... the ring…