Sana has dreamed of quiet family happiness since childhood. It seemed that her desire was close to fulfillment when a handsome groom appeared, and not some frivolous dandy, but a serious, successful, thorough one. Maybe even too serious for Sana, in whom the soul of a free bird lives. Step by step, a wall of misunderstanding grew between them. Even the veil, which for the girl was the personification of long-awaited happiness, became for her husband a symbol of incomprehensible, and therefore stupid, fantasies. The dream burst upon contact with reality, like soap bubbles burst, but what should Sanya do, how should she live on?..