The son of the governor. Ruzanova O.

Could I imagine how cool my life will turn. Yesterday - a pupil of the orphanage, and today is a student of a prestigious university in whom the son of the governor himself studies.

Unemotional, arrogant and cynical, albeit... beautiful. And it smells unfamiliar from him. Dear perfume, money and superiority over the others.

- will I go? - I say timidly.

- Give money? - He suddenly asks and, without waiting for my answer, takes a wallet from the inner pocket of the leather jacket.

, opening it, takes out two five thousandth bills. I look at them, and new shoes, a warm jacket... normal food.

German, apparently noticing my reaction, is coldly grinning.

- take it.

- NO.

- not enough?...