About the book: year / Kirill. The fire divided my life into before and after. He took my parents, my sister and my life. Or rather what I called life. Leaving scars on my face and body, but nothing compared to the scars left on my soul. Everyone turned their backs on me, I’m a freak and my life turned into hell. I hid my face behind a mask when going out so as not to scare people. I got used to her after some time, until I met Olesya. I will never show her my face. Olesya. The stranger's gaze riveted me to the spot. His face was hidden by a mask, but I will never forget his incredibly beautiful brown eyes..