it will be performed in ne no anastasia belyavskaya in our studio, and i thank you all for rememberinghange. who lives? who can guess ? differently, the wall often falls out simple, it seems to be black white, and white black, we choose us, they choose how this part does not match. i'm behind you. shadow i'm getting used to the mismatch. i'm getting used to it. i'm glad for you, you won't know, yes, and you don't need to . you didn't learn won't help, what didn't work out together isn't hard. happiness is such a complicated thing, far-sighted drowning by the hand often oversleep, it seems black is white, and white is black. black white black her life is like a battlefield. she constantly fights for respect for love, for the opportunity to be happy and successful, a difficult childhood, the death of loved ones, an early marriage that broke up after the birth of her daughter, postpartum depression, then it seemed to her that the world had collapsed and the main salvation was food. after some time, a tired and lonely woman weighing 120 kg looked at her from the mirror. but she was not eve