Nadezhda Sukhareva grew up in a family with an alcoholic father and a mother tormented by this grief. For the girl Nadya, the only happy escape from family dramas was riding a bicycle, on her beloved “Little Devil No. 13,” as she called it. But you can’t escape from real life, you can’t escape... And Nadya married the unloved Victor only because he was a teetotaler. And my mother insisted on this marriage because she did not want her daughter to have her own destiny. Only later did Nadya realize how much she had made a mistake. One evening she was waiting for her husband, but instead of him a drunken stranger burst into the hallway. And from this strange event everything went downhill in her life!