About the book: year / For some reason I knew it was a dream. It happens. It doesn't happen once at a time. Then you wake up in a cold sweat, and you don’t even immediately understand where you are and who you are. And you don’t go anywhere, but lie in your bed. And there are also no seven suitcases that are impossible to pack and take out of the carriage in two minutes of parking, and never have been....