The girl was so carried away by the changing views outside the jeep window that she did not notice at all how Sergey from time to time watched her in the mirror and smiled at every change of emotions that read on her face.

Is she an open book or an unsolved mystery?

Who is she - a naive girl who does not know life or a smart woman beyond her years who has found a way to his heart?

Does Irina belong to him entirely: body, soul, thoughts, feelings? Or is it all just a beautiful but short-lived illusion?

And why doesn't he care? Where did he make a...