Hugging my shoulders, I take a deep breath. Nerves are on edge again. Everything happened in time or not, now it does not matter. You have to accept it as a fait accompli. The main thing is that none of the parties now say too much to each other and it does not come to a fight. Because I didn’t have time to say anything to Neiman about my choice, but I told a lot about my past. Heinrich has an idea of ​​who Bagdasarov is and what role he played in my life. I was in disarray when I cried on his shoulder, sharing my innermost. I don’t even...