- Although after three years of loneliness I am glad even for this strange man. Tomorrow he promised to talk to me, - she looked at the bed, - I'll have to ask his name. Necessarily.

When she decided to lie down too, she hugged the pillow tightly and looked up at the sky through the glass ceiling. Leaving the flower on the windowsill was a good idea, because this way Polina could at least see the sky. All three years that Dorian spent in the hospital, the girl could only look at the wallpaper in his room, because the peony remained there when his parents took him. At first...