Life goes faster than we would like. Voices from youth... They are already barely audible. It is impossible to return either that time or your younger self, but suddenly you meet a person from that distant time, when the stars shone brighter and everything was still ahead, and life seemed to be starting over again... The music that Alyosha played was nervous, complex. I felt like in him, and in me, and in the space surrounding us, something was tearing, hurting, going far beyond the boundaries of yourself, into a huge world filled with passions, hatred, love, painful passion and turning your whole being tenderness. The book was published in the author's edition. All events and characters in this novel are fictitious, any coincidences are accidental