About the book: 2021 / The loss of something important, fundamental and irretrievably lost, haunted me. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t remember what I was looking for. The only thing I managed to extract from the depths of my consciousness was the name. Extraordinarily beautiful and for some reason so alluring to me.”Ailey.”I knew that I couldn’t cope with four inadequate guys who attacked me. He understood that he was unable to stop the bus flying into the abyss. I realized that I could not replace the boy’s father, who died heroically in a plane crash. However, despite this, he began to act every time. Why? What makes a person risk himself for the sake of strangers and essentially strangers to him? Where is the line beyond which additional resources are activated in our consciousness? We'll never know. If...If we don't take action.