Fyodor Dostoevsky. Teen (№ 150022)

Who knows, maybe she loved to death... the style of his dress, Paris parting hair, his French accent, it was French, which she did not understand a sound, that the song, which he sang at the piano, fell in love with something you've never seen and not heard (and he was very handsome himself), and so at the same time loved, right to the point of exhaustion, just him, and the look and romances.