- I... I'm pregnant. Alena howled and dropped her face into her hands, flooding my table with tears.

- Congratulations. I said dryly.

- Nothing to congratulate. Dasha snorted and turned to the window. - After she told me everything, not forgetting to mention the name and surname of the father of the child, I understood everything. And I wanted to tell you everything. But you left.

- What do you want from me now? Advice and love, as they say. - after all this story, I really wanted to take a shower to wash away all this shame from myself.

- Alena told Dima about the pregnancy, and he...