What do we think about when we meet former classmates at a high school reunion? Do we envy them, love them, and are touched by them? How often do we remember them at all? The heroine of Irina Stepanovskaya's new story, Maya Zakharova, hates her former classmates. But they say that from hatred to love there is only one step? But how difficult it is to take this step. And is it really necessary? How to understand and accept yourself? How do you know if you were right or wrong?