"How old is he, Mr. David?"
"He's 40 years old now. My dad says I have to marry him at the end of the year,"
"Sorry, but your father must be crazy. How long has this match been going on?" I asked.
"It's been going on for almost a year. Dad always arranges our meetings. But I always make excuses. He hopes we get along. How crazy he is to give his 20-year-old daughter to acquaintances just for business."
"Oh my girl, you must be in a lot of trouble. Your father is too much." Rossa also hugged Vanya, who had been crying and I had hugged her since earlier.
"Now, what's your plan?" I asked wh0en Vanya's tears had subsided.
"To be honest I have a plan. But it's going to be a very big one."
"Tell me. What is it?"
"I'm going to leave this country. I'm going to disappear for a few years maybe? If that can wake them up," Rossa and I suddenly were surprised.
"Are you crazy? How are you going to live on? How were your studies? What if it's all for nothing and your father still finds you?"
Asked Rossa insistently.
