About the book: 2024 / - Are you awake, Snow Maiden? I thought I had fallen into a coma... - I watch, not without pleasure, how in a second the girl’s pale face takes on a crimson color. - Excuse me... - he finally squeezes out. - For what? - I don’t know. I don’t remember what happened yesterday... - he whispers embarrassedly. - What, nothing at all? It’s even somehow offensive. He blushes even more. I look at her lips, which she bites nervously. Unable to resist, I pull a glass of water out of her hand and press my lips to it in the place where she had just taken a sip. It shakes my brain as if I just swallowed a shot of vodka. “Well, Snow Maiden, consider me your Father Frost.” “What do you mean?” “I mean, I saved you when you were darting along the night highway in an unknown direction, dressed in blue.” a down jacket and a kokoshnik.***At the alumni meeting, a costumed gypsy girl told me that today I would meet my destiny. Who would have thought that on the same night I would actually find on the highway... a frozen Snow Maiden, whom for some reason I would drag to myself.