About the book: year / My life has never been like a fairy tale. Rather, it resembles a thriller with horror elements. And I don't understand why that is. Parents, beloved guy, and now HIM... But I just want to be loved. I tried to be a good daughter, a good girl. And for him I also wanted to be good... But not once did my efforts bring me happiness. And I no longer know whether it’s worth waiting for him at all - this is happiness... Or maybe it would be easier to stop dreaming... But how then to live if you don’t wait and don’t dream? The story of Maya and Lemon from "Holding Birdie""