About the book: 2024 / What if there is something shameful in the small life of a small, modest and respectable woman? A small segment of life that she is afraid to look into herself. Over and over again, slamming the door with memories, splashing air freshener inside. The miasma of decomposition of a segment of life spreads through consciousness over and over again, each time poisoning life. What will happen if someone finds out? Will she be considered bad? Dirty? Unworthy of communication…