I look at the closed door for a long time, hypnotizing all the scuffs with my eyes, and then I reach for the peephole. There is no one on the other side of the door. She herself did not understand how and why she put on her shoes and ran out into the entrance. I rushed to the nearest window and immediately found Zorin perched on the hood of his car. I now feel some strange and completely inexplicable feeling, looking at him. Unconsciously, I bring my fingers to my face and brush my lips. I kissed Zorin! It defies any explanation at all. But I could push him away,...