аннотация
The rain gathered everyone under one roof.
— Yes, it’s a beautiful sight.
Marina involuntarily looked back, and her eyes collided with a guy passing by. The seconds lasted forever, and it seemed to her that they had known each other for a lifetime.
In one of the villages of the Krasnodar Territory, two elders were having a conversation.
— Exactly five hundred years have passed. I wonder who the «Miracle Beauty» will take this time.
— The miracle beauty must die. I’ll get rid of her.
