—Have you gone far, Thumbelina? — a mocking glance passes from top to bottom. “Take your hands away,” I try to rush past the guy. “With pleasure, as soon as you give me mine.” His eyes fall on the towel that is wrapped around my body and I immediately blush. He doesn’t want to say... - You understood everything correctly. You can’t take someone else’s. She doesn’t have a head, but a walking encyclopedia. But a mouse hanged itself in the refrigerator. He is rich and handsome. But she is only interested in girls and parties. He “famous” her throughout the university, but people run from such fame, not chase. She is happy to run away from him, but where to hide if suddenly you live in the same apartment?!