About the book: 2023 / “Don’t torment me,” the stranger playfully asks, turning to my husband. “Yes, baby,” he answers and her loud moan fills the room, and my heart, turning into a piece of glass, like the mirror in which I see the reflection of their bodies intertwined on a wide bed, falls to the floor and breaks.***12 years of marriage seemed like a long time. But ours turned into ruins. One wrong step and it’s as if there was no love connecting us. Now I'm standing on the threshold, not knowing what to do. Forgive or whisper the last goodbye!»