It's time to get older, Autumn, - they say around. "Stop freaking out, you need to be more serious, more calculating, think about the future." And I, in principle, do not mind. Moreover, it would seem that such a meeting would be good luck. Rich, handsome, gallant and says he loves me. Except... Does it look too much like cheese in a mousetrap? I thought about it, but drove the seditious thought away. And in vain...