"AND?" "What?" "When are you going?" Emily interjected. "I'm not sure I'm going. I haven't answered anything yet. " “Yeah! You need advice, ”Sarah interjected. "Look, from what I've seen, you have a chance with a man, while we mess with the boys. Therefore, dear, accept reluctantly if you are attracted to it. I'm just advising you on one thing. Meet him first in a public place. Hardly even Emily would enter a stranger's home first, let alone you. ” "Hey!" Emily exclaimed indignantly, then turned to me. "She is right. You especially don't. ” Her hand touches mine, and all three look at me sympathetically. "What is that supposed to mean?" I ask. "You are, Isabella, honestly, the most tender and ..." Kat raised her fingers in quotation marks, "the purest. The three of us love trouble, we choose it ourselves, but you're not the type to do it. You are the woman to bring home and make her three children. ” "f**k you, Kat. I am no saint or purgatory. Suddenly I feel like I don't belong to this society, ”I say, a little offended, and she pushes me with her elbow. "Fools, I'm not saying that, but you look so innocent, sweet, and naive. You are like a puppet and therefore could be the target of some psychopath. I'm afraid she wouldn't get along like, for example, Emily, who shoved a heel in the ass of a guy in the parking lot because he wanted to steal her purse. Or Sarah, who put out a cigarette on that drunken fool's forehead when he tore her shirt. I won't even talk about the bruise in the middle of my eye. I will not even mention my exploits. I'm sorry, I'm just afraid you're not up to any exhibitions. I hope you are not angry." He looked at me kindly, then hugged me. "I know. I understand. You care about me, but I like this one. Sarah is right. I can suggest to him that we meet outside, and then ... If I feel safe, we can see each other a few more times. ” "It can be done that way," Kat said back, throwing five.