About the book: year / After the perfect sex hour that Yurka arranged for me, I thought hard. I had no idea how he lived for three years until we met. And to my question: “Well, what did you depict?”, he replied that he loves me and cannot live without me, and it does not work out. I didn’t have time to ask what was next, he left because he was late for something. I didn't want to start all over again.