About the book: year / Niki Leviz: I fell in love... Quite a great start for some normal romance. But I’m not a writer, and you can’t call me romantic at all. There’s some crap going on in my stomach that doesn’t give me peace when I think about it. And if this is love, then why the hell is it so unpleasant? Yes, I feel bad! This is not normal for me, because I am not normal. And the point here is not mental abnormalities, but the fact that my spoiled nature constantly produces 380B, where it should be 220B. If I explain it in understandable language, then I am completely unpredictable in my actions. I never cared about anything. But now I feel panicked. Because he drove me into a dead end. And here, my brain shows me a completely idiotic evacuation plan. This story is just beginning, and if you are ready to listen, then I warn you, I like to express my thoughts obscenely. All moralists please pass by...!Jack Hunt: I couldn't fall in love with that blond evil…