About the book: year / – I hate you. How I hate you, Artyom. If only you knew. – she pronounced every word with anger, barely holding back her tears. I don't want to see him anymore. Never. – I know. I hate myself too. – it sounded dull. “But it can still be fixed.” Don’t push me away, Nastya. “Nothing can be fixed.” And I don't want to fix it. Go to hell! I wanted to grab his face until there were bloody grooves on his skin. But no. I won’t. *How does a person feel when his loved one betrays him? Pain, agony, anger? A thermonuclear cocktail of emotions and feelings. How to deal with all this? Don't know. But you will have to. – ambiguous situations – a lot of pain, glass – imperfect actions of the heroes, like the heroes themselves – mistakes – second chance – HE