If I am asked to name my two main virtues, I will immediately tell you: calmness and prudence. These qualities haunted me throughout my adult life, which, however, was not eventful. As an exemplary girl, she went to school exclusively for straight A’s, didn’t argue with teachers, and wasn’t friends with hooligans. The latter also didn’t feel much love for me, so I didn’t know the joy of having my braids pulled back. Parents were invariably proud that a correct and well-mannered daughter did not hang around “in bad company”, but sat at her textbooks. My tender love for textbooks smoothly flowed from school to college, where I began to be considered one of the best students. It also somehow didn’t work out with the guys at the institute: despite my attractive appearance (and blondes with blue eyes invariably attracted everyone), I was considered an “ice”. In the first year, local ladies' men, of course, tried to gain the favor of the "snow queen", but were not successful in this enterprise. It would seem like a classic story of a gray mouse. If not for one BUT...