“Listen, Dash, is it really not a burden? - I give out nervously, and turn my head around. When a friend offered to live in a free apartment of her acquaintance, I could not even imagine that I would get into the lair of an elite area with a rooftop pool and a gym on the ground floor. It may be nothing special for someone, but for a person from the outback it is akin to the castle of the Queen of England.

I feel strange. Uncomfortable or something, albeit joyfully at heart, for a snatched piece of comfort.

“Stop it, Barsukova,” Dasha frowns, “this is such nonsense, compared to...