About the book: year / Inside, everything is trembling with anticipation of the meeting. I missed you so much! I fly into the house. There is champagne and two glasses on the table in the living room. There is a distinct trace of lipstick on one of them... What is this? I go up to the second floor, open the bedroom door... I freeze. I look at the disgusting tangle of bodies. I don’t understand how this picture can be real? How? My Nick can't do this with my girlfriend now, can he? I sob pitifully. Nick raises his head and our eyes meet. Mine is amazed, and his is burning, arrogant, drunk. - Oh, Alice, hello! – and doesn’t think of being shy or making excuses. - Join us! Lika doesn't mind, right? They continue, and I break down and run to the nearest bathroom. It makes me sick. I’m sick of everything I’ve seen, of broken hopes and trampled love. Nick, how could you?