“...Actually, somehow she suddenly became bored. It was obvious that something urgently needed to be thought of. Larisa thought that it had been a long time since anyone had pestered her on the street or shown any interest. Nobody even said vulgar words to her anymore! When she was in a supermarket, choosing groceries, and there was a man nearby whose appearance was close to her idea of the male ideal, she wanted him to touch her, to tell her something compliment. But... They were probably afraid to even look at such a gorgeous lady. Or rather, waste your time on courtship. Or they simply didn’t want to let themselves down by being defeated with such a lady. So, despite the desire that arose, Larisa was forced to remain a faithful wife. And if before she was proud of this, now she felt that this was precisely why she was unhappy...”