About the book: year / – Do you have a son? – he says, curling his lips. The bear clumsily scoops up the sand with a shovel and scatters it on Robert’s expensive shoes. “As you can see,” I answer without looking him in the eye. “You quickly... consoled yourself.” The whole city was gossiping about your antics with Krestovsky. But did you come anyway? I don’t understand, didn’t the boy’s father marry you? No, he didn’t... He stands in front of me and doesn’t see that the boy playing in the sandbox is his exact copy. But I won’t tell him about this... – I’ll go, Robert. But we don’t have a dad, we’re doing well enough as it is,” I pick Mishka up in my arms and hurriedly leave. He doesn’t need to see my tears... He believed the rumors and crossed me out of his life. But after a while we meet again. He needs a fictitious wife, and I... Probably a father for my baby?