About the book: year / MenciaMy childhood can hardly be called happy. My father spent all his time at work and was cold and indifferent. My mother was the ray of light in my life. But three years ago she died. The relationship with my father only got worse. I found myself alone with my pain and found an outlet in the only thing I had left - in a motorcycle, bikers and speed. During the races, I forgot about my grief, and as soon as I returned to normal life, my broken heart ached with renewed vigor. But one day Horace appeared in our gang, and then I felt alive again... Horace Hockey was my life, my dream. But when I woke up in the hospital bed, there was nothing left. I pulled through thanks to the doctors, but I had to give up hockey. My girlfriend left me and I hated everyone who tried to talk to me. Aggression, which previously only manifested itself on the ice, has now become a part of my life. I needed to find a way to get rid of her, so I joined a biker gang. This is where I met Mencia. She gave me compassion and support. What can I give her except anger and pain??