For her young age, Ksenia is too calculating and pragmatic. She doesn’t believe in miracles—nor in the universe’s justice. She should be dating boys, but she’s occupied with completely different problems. She could be chatting with girlfriends and carefree spending her best years, but she’s too cynical for such trifles. And maybe that’s how it would have gone on, if one day the very same unfair universe hadn’t collided her with Kirill.
P.S. The book has a Happy End. Enjoy reading!