I hate it, but I love it
Olivia only entered the first course of the philological faculty - new, full of hope and excitement. She did not even suspect that the first one she would meet at the university would be her main test. His name was Dokem-a second-year student, a bright representative of the Istfak: witty, cynical and for some reason always annoyed precisely on it. From the very first day, the dock seemed to compete in who will tell her the noble. - Lawlessly steamed? Filfak is degrading, "he threw with a grin. "Are you going with a campus book again?" Show me, maybe at least one smart one read, "he teased at every meeting. Olivia was at first angry. Then - got used to it. Then - began to answer. Their verbal skirmishes became a constant part of the university’s corridor life, and many even began to wait for new "battles". Only none of them noticed how often their views began to cross, as if by chance.
About I hate it, but I love it
Olivia only entered the first course of the philological faculty - new, full of hope and excitement. She did not even suspect that the first one she would meet at the university would be her main test. His name was Dokem-a second-year student, a bright representative of the Istfak: witty, cynical and for some reason always annoyed precisely on i...Read more