This madness happened to her five years ago. She was thirty. Fifteen or twenty would be fine, but thirty, when there are already two children, a position as a senior researcher, a reputation as a serious, business woman... It, madness, did not ask for permission, it just happened and everything, like natural disasters happen - unexpectedly and inevitably... Then only... As soon as my relationship with Kirill, my ex-husband, improved, he finally matured for fatherhood and asked to return to the family. Lilya, seeing how he was trying to make amends and how glad the boys were for his return, agreed to give him a second chance. She even managed to feel something similar to happiness, and suddenly - a catastrophe called Krotov...