About the book: year / The white balls of dandelions moved slightly in the wind, but did not fly around. Here, between the hangars, no one mowed them down. And, perhaps, whoever decided to encroach on this fluffy splendor would be in trouble. People who have returned from long-distance flights are especially careful about such little things, parts of their family, their lives. Lopatin, balancing on the rare tiles of the path and trying not to crush the flowers, carefully made his way to the door, opened it and was greeted by the joyful cries of those gathered. He was always expected here.