About the book: 2021 / “I saw you with your ex,” I swallow my tears, and he turns into a cynical bastard. - I remember. We have an open relationship. I remember that I shouldn’t blow your mind. Be jealous. I just can't do this anymore. I can’t share you with others... After all, if she was, where is the guarantee that she is alone? “I don’t have to give guarantees...” he mutters through his teeth, takes a step, putting his hands in the pockets of his jeans, completely closing himself off from me. Of course, no one owes anything. — Bye then? - I raise my empty gaze, once again looking at the perfect torso. Hands full of tattoos. Lips that worked magic. The eyes that took my soul.—Bye.