What kind of eternal curse is this: He loves Her, and she loves another. She loves, although she knows that the other one is married, that he basely betrays Her, pays for Her sincerity and tenderness with black ingratitude. He also betrays - a friend of childhood and youth. Without waiting for a reciprocal feeling, overwhelmed by blind jealousy and malice, He does everything to humiliate, desecrate, and trample on his beloved, and he almost succeeds. Is love really so blind and indiscriminate, do those who love always have to