What is time? A conditional grid invented by people, or an unconditional, originally existing substance? And if she is fifteen and today she almost drowned, and he is forty and in two days he will die, what is it then, this time? And what is “a little bit”? How can death, for example, be “a little”?! Death, like life, is either there or not. What is love? A conventional set of rules in relations between people, men and women, fathers and daughters? Or is God Love? Or Love is God... And if she is fifteen, and he is forty, he is a friend and the same age as her father, then what kind of love can we talk about, given the time difference between them? Is time multiplied by love equal to love multiplied by time ? And what exactly are they - easily reduced variables or unshakable constants? And do such questions worry a teenager who goes on a Journey secretly from his parents?..