About the book: year / – Idiot, let me go! “I’ll pound on the stone back as hard as I can.” He doesn’t react at all to my pathetic blows. - Who am I telling? The stepfather, having come to his senses that we were not alone, turns around with me with such ease, as if I weighed as much as a feather, and sweetly said goodbye to everyone. He even wished the girls pleasant dreams. “What a decent boy,” I spit over my shoulder several times. - This is so as not to jinx you. “That’s who I am,” he puts me in the front seat of his car and personally fastens the seat belt. - Bon voyage, little angel! Two volume book