About the book: year / A MAN walked along the corridor and smiled. He felt good: easy and joyful. And he himself didn’t know why. No reason. Just like that. A MAN didn’t remember when he felt so good... Usually he felt bad, hard and sad. Usually he suffered from the fact that life had treated him unfairly, from the fact that he was so lonely, unhappy, weak... He suffered from eternal pain in a collarbone broken seven years ago... From melancholy... Despair... And recently also from this suffocating the heat, the haunting smells of barbecue, the crowds, the crowds, the stupid fun of tourists, their flirting, cackling, drunkenness... But this morning everything was different…