-You...Shchepkina, are you crazy? What are you allowing yourself to do? - Wow, what a sight! - someone from the herd says loudly, and the rest roar, starting to laugh. I calmly take a few steps, going out to the center. “My things were stolen. The “new girl” status is not always easy. Especially at a school for elite majors. They enjoy turning my life into hell. Only they don’t know that I don’t care. It doesn’t matter until one guy breaks a hole in my defense, breaking all the settings...Trails of tears, like the traffic of my insignificance, A twisted mouth, what for such difficulties! Hug, hear a kiss - more nothing is needed! Just don’t turn our life into a branch of hell...