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car, but not the other way around!

      When I wrote this chapter, I realized what would be, if Ferrari was standing at the club’s parking lot, and I would offer to give Her a lift. Looking back, knowing how curious and then still very childishly naive a person she was, I understood that everything could work out otherwise. Although what happened next will show how different She is from everyone: unique, pure, honest, disinterested, compassionate to others. Even Pushkin, Chekhov and Dostoevsky cannot find all those words that could describe Her richest, holistic a core pierced inner world.