Once upon a time, I walked into a story; now, I want to tell you and remind you to pay attention to safety. It was a beautiful winter night, I was dressed up beautifully, looking forward to one of my regular customers, waiting for a night of love; but what I was waiting for was a huge wreckage, and he called to say that he couldn't get away today. I roared in disappointment and drank glass after glass of champagne in an attempt to cover up my loss. However, the time of sadness always passes slowly, and this night was also very difficult. I had to find other things to distract myself and pass the time. Around eleven o'clock, I put on a shabby black jacket and boots and walked out of the house, thinking of walking in the park for half an hour and then going home to enjoy the warmth and comfort of my bed. When I walked to the driveway, I met a slightly drunk guy. He stared at me and started talking to me, "My name is Sasha, you are so beautiful!", I smiled and said, "Olenka." "How are you feeling?"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
