Seven years back I met that, who ready to give a heart. A friend of my brother| is a man that will not be accepted by my family. I had to close a heart and run from it, not giving to us a chance on normal relations only because I wanted to protect him. And for me almost turned out, only Yegor is not ready so simply to release me. Now he stands after my back, and I hear such native painfully in a breast voice. I can offer hand and to touch him, see a happy smile. But I can not touch him, will bite through otherwise. Knows otherwise, what secret I kept all seven years. Therefore I can say nothing other, as I have a groom. Maybe, I will be able to protect us from a hasty act.