Why does this happen in life? When the Demon called Nastenka to Paris, she was warned that this could end badly. That's exactly what happened. So why is she crying with happiness, remembering the most terrible fairy tale in her life? Olga has almost everything she needs to be happy. But why does she voluntarily push aside the last and most important puzzle in the picture of complete harmony? Nastenka was twenty-five when she had to answer this question for herself. Olga turned thirty-three shortly before she made her choice. But Dasha, Dasha is only sixteen! Is it possible, drowning in the hassle of final exams and the intoxication of blooming lilacs, to consciously turn away from your first love?