“In a quiet hotel on the outskirts of Paris, the Russian boy Dima was sitting in his room and was bored. His real name was Vadim, but everything about a six-year-old man is small: his shoes, his jacket, and his name itself. There's not much entertainment to be had in a hotel room. Dima opened and closed the taps with hot and cold water, pulled out and closed the drawers of the chest of drawers, sniffed the sausage tail lying in the chest of drawers... Not interesting. He pressed the doorbell button. Once it’s attached, it means you have to press it. But the maid came and said that if he called again, a fire soldier would come and bite off Dima’s nose. Strange firefighters in Paris! He placed a chair near the central heating, sat down on it and immediately jumped off. Why? But sit down and you’ll find out...”