Sasha was left an orphan early. Fortunately, she was warmed and raised by a kind neighbor, Aunt Magdalena. But the day came when my aunt decided to move from the suburbs of Warsaw to her sister’s estate near Moscow. Sasha was both scared to leave the place where she spent her childhood, and joyful: after all, there were so many interesting things ahead! Her hopes were not deceived, everything turned out wonderfully, but... Why didn’t it occur to Sashenka that over the past years, the dear boy, Aunt Magdalena’s nephew, whom she remembered with such tenderness, had turned into an adult man?