About the book: year / - Share this with me... - What? — I asked in amazement, looking up at Sergei. “Because it’s sitting here with you,” the man said, pointing his finger at the area of ​​my heart. “Sergei...” “Nadya, there’s no need to tell me that everything is fine.” I see that not everything is good. It’s easier to share this with me than to keep it under your heart all your life. Understand? — touching my cheek, Sokolov looked into my eyes. I thought. I do trust him. So I can open my soul. - I don’t want to burden you. - I want to help. Come on, I'm ready to listen to you.