How strange life can be: I was the bride of one, fell in love with another, and married the one whom I least expected to see as a husband. A labyrinth of feelings locked inside - dull, stone, without a hint of a way out. Ksenia will find the way to freedom, all that remains is to admit it to herself... Author's notes: The story was invented by the author from beginning to end. Any analogies with real people are excluded! I can’t vouch for historical accuracy, but I stuck to the available information about our Soviet past as much as possible.