About the book: year / It all started with me, our meeting, our fleeting acquaintance, because of a stupid argument with my friends. I can feel my heart pounding through his sweatshirt. I don’t know how much we cost, but after a while he turns to me again. -Are you alive? Why are you quiet? - I will behave calmly, I say it in one breath. Loosening my grip, I turn to face him and raise my eyes. -You again? - Crazy, why are you pressing my car? Without releasing his hands, he continues to hold me near him. - You're a brute, you know that? What is he grinning at?.