About the book: year / When I agreed (there wasn’t much choice) to move in with my stepbrother, I couldn’t even think that we would “become friends” like that. Just living together under one roof - nothing complicated, you say? Oh, I thought so too. And everything was perfect until I began to notice that there was too much of him in my thoughts. Throw this nonsense out of your head, or trust your heart? Tell me the way, Tsarev…