This whole story was told to me by Svetka, remember that student named Krasivaya? She, after several marriages with Serbs, finally settled next to my house, buying herself an apartment in Serbia, Belgrade. Her current, third husband, runs a restaurant with her in new Belgrade, where my husband Goran and I We came in one day and met her there by chance. Apparently, she heard my Russian speech when I drank a little too much rakia and immediately stuck to me for many years. She told this whole story, and I only embellished it, due to my erotic fantasy. For which I ask your forgiveness. But, nevertheless, everything or almost everything that was told to her, in one way or another, related to the fate of my heroines. Therefore, I cannot help but say about them what happened to them next. So...