Where to find your happiness? And what is “happiness”? A calm life or ardent passions, love or calculation, popularity and adventure or quiet, comfortable obscurity. Perhaps happiness is a certain outcome, the achievement of a result. Or the path itself. At the age of 17, I had little understanding of what a happy life was, but I fearlessly set out in search of one. When it seemed to me that I had found her, she left me, slipped away like sand through my fingers. And she also unexpectedly returned, bringing with her many new, sometimes contradictory emotions! I had experienced a lot and a lot still lay ahead of me. I didn’t know if I would find my happiness in a year or at least in my old age. Or maybe I’ll meet him in a minute, around the next corner? Sit back, open the book, and I will tell you my story.