Rio - Rita, Rio - Rita, the foxtrot is spinning, on the dance floor... They met at the New Year's ball. The terrible year 1941 was on the threshold. Melody Rio - Rita sang about love, penetrating the very soul, hooking the roots of the brain, chilling to the bones. He grabbed her slender figure, took a delicate satin hand in his hand, and she smiled at him so close. He was flushed with admiration. Spun around in a dance. He could not move away from her and after the dance, he held everything in his arms. She laughed, two dimples immediately slipped out of the girl’s scarlet cheeks. How she loved this man, who looked at her so tenderly with loving eyes. His whole being screamed “I love you,” and his heart whispered “I love you.” But they were separated by evil tongues, and then by war, which mutilated the soldier’s body. What awaits Komsomol organizer Vladimir Chernoglazov and student Liza Sineglazova. Wait and see. From the author: Welcome to a good, sincere story. Don't forget to save the book to your library so you don't lose it