She has no more friends and never will. Is it possible to consider the one who makes eyes at your boyfriend in front of your eyes a friend? Actually, he is no longer yours, he is already hers, and you smile and pretend that you don’t care, because - you can’t cry in front of everyone... There are no erotic scenes in the story, it is not really about love, but rather about dislike, which - like punishment, karma, fate, it’s useless to argue, it’s impossible to fight. Will Tasya be able to open the merciless circle of loneliness, will she be able to escape... Who will tell her words of love?