About the book: year / We were like Rhett and Scarlett - always under-, eternal confrontation and eternal mismatch. He is a half-teacher who rather enjoys the circus around him than teaches. And I, an underachiever with porn pictures. He's on a motorcycle, I have a personal driver. I manipulate - he laughs. I'm going crazy - he's indifferent. I'm not his type, but he keeps looking at me. These are the two polarities that give birth to a black hole. He's like my kryptonite - created to show the world my weaknesses..