What is more important: family, friendship or love? An idiotic question, I know. But life is not shy and jokes to the fullest, presenting such a choice. I often asked - why him? Why me? Why all of us? But I didn’t find answers, only excuses to come to my friend and at least see him out of the corner of my eye, feel his understanding gaze on me, hear his insinuating voice and savor every second, and then hate myself for this vulgar, dirty love for the main person in my friend’s life - her father.

The novel contains: obscene language, very explicit scenes!