“...Mirina was ashamed to admit it even to herself, but sometimes she dreamed... No, not about the death of her sisters, of course. I just wanted to be the only child in the family again, at least for one day. So that all the mother’s attention would be directed only to her again. So that she doesn’t drive her to the garden and scold her for poorly washed floors and over-salted soup, but just sit next to her. She asked how she was doing, why her daughter had been so gloomy and silent lately. And the girl had reasons for her bad mood. The fact is that she fell in love...”