From the author. It’s a difficult thing to write annotations. Especially if it's the third book. It’s lazy to retell what happened, and I’ve already forgotten what happened there and with whom. It is very difficult to retell the contents of the third book: the book is in the process of being written and it is not yet known where the curve will take it. But you have to write something, otherwise someone else will write something that will make readers then ask: “Where is the humor?!” After what comma do you laugh?” But there is no humor. So far, instead of an annotation, I got something unclear: if someone recommends something better, I will accept it with gratitude, study it carefully and, perhaps, use it.© Copyright Elena Vladimirovna Plakhotnikova ([email protected] )

Abstract. Returning to those places where it was good is not only a bad omen, but also utter stupidity. What you carefully cherished in your memory has long ago become completely different. It has changed beyond recognition, turned into the dust of centuries or demolished by the bulldozer of history. That rose bush, near which you first kissed your ex-wife, has grown old and reborn into a rose hip. In place of your favorite public garden there is a shopping center. And that treasured ravine, with which so many unforgettable impressions are associated, has already become a landfill. But if life seems boring and monotonous, if you have absolutely nothing to do and absolutely nothing to lose, then come back. Fair wind to you. A feather in the bottom, a flag in... in short, success in all directions. Just don’t say later that you weren’t warned!