... “I love you, Paul,” she cried out pitifully. - I love you so much! I don’t need anything else in life... I realized this when you... when you... She leaned towards him, not passionately, as before, but as if looking for protection... Paul recoiled... In order not to see her, he buried his hands in his face. - Why I'm not dead? - he muttered... “I would die... now... looking into her eyes...” flashed through his thoughts. She stroked his face so timidly that it was time to cry out of pity for her. Numb, he realized that he knew nothing better than these light touches. “Please, Paul!” Please please? - he exhaled and forcefully lowered her hands. - I also said: please. You didn't hear. I do not blame you. I'm leaving... ABOUT LOVE... - Yulia Lavryashina's new novel “Greenwich Meridian.”