Editor Zhenya writes articles for the newspaper - empty, but very skillful. Until that very day, he didn’t seem to think that anything was wrong here. He lived and did not notice that something was missing. Something big. Most of his life. He didn’t think about it until the very day when clouds gathered above him and thunder began to be heard, and a small cardboard compass appeared under his feet - a craft that looked like a child’s one. This compass points to where Zhenya has to go. This is not only a small, fairy-tale-like world of one small house in the forest, where a young girl lives who is friends with squirrels and pigeons, and in which, it seems, the whole world fits, but also a world, a big world that was lost by itself Zhenya remained somewhere far away... Far away - at the farthest edge of his consciousness. His wife will have to sort herself out while he is staying in a wonderful house. It is possible that he will have to find a way to a new life - the future, when he finally gets to his past.