Hey, Come Here, Petrov!

How do you marry a man who knows for sure that your fourth size is false? That you’re not a sex bomb or a witch, as everyone thinks—but a bold, persistent girl with brains and a kind, almost angelic soul, and only for her own people?

A not-so-easy task, of course.

But Elvira lives by the principle: “I see the goal—no obstacles.” And if she has firmly decided to marry Petrov, then he’s doomed.