You know, memory is a very insidious thing, it does not give rest for days on end. The day when it all began looms before our eyes. More precisely, the evening. Yes, that was after dinner at the sanatorium. I went to my room, not suspecting anything. I admired the bay from the window – a marvelous view. Quiet, nice, sincere. Yes, they just broke this silence in an instant. A whole column of trucks came here. Yuseks promoted everyone, they didn’t even give time for training. Don’t care about the clothes, there was nothing of value there. Other things upset me. An album with photographs remained there. There is so much meaningful and memorable stored in it, you can’t even imagine. Listen, go over there, okay? Go there on the top floor. And suddenly my little album survived! I will not remain in debt to you – you should know so.