About the book: year / My husband was lying like a soldier in the very center of the bed, and right on... Yes, I instantly recognized her by the huge ruins in half a face and eyelashes that looked more like fallen logs. She twisted awkwardly to look at me. Zhenya lay there, his eyes bulging in amazement and his mouth twisted. My brain was thinking feverishly, but I felt like I was going to faint. Everything swam before my eyes, and, probably, my breathing could be heard not only in my ears, but throughout the entire room. I realized that my new life begins right now. Only now without my husband.