About the book: year / He is not ready to raise someone else’s child. I have a little daughter. We were connected by a hot holiday romance without continuation, and then each left to seek his own happiness. A year later, Timofey turns out to be my boss. He is still handsome, does not like other people's children and is planning to marry the right girl. I'm still the same divorcee with a trailer without illusions. I don’t hope for the boss’s reciprocity, I don’t dream of love. Like him, I carefully pretend that our first meeting did not happen. And yet... Sometimes Tim looks like that... and it begins to seem to me that everything in this world is possible and there are no other people’s children.