About the book: year / They lived in the same area. In neighboring houses. Lonely. Similar and different at the same time. Fate could have brought them together long ago, but they refused to look around and notice each other, until one day they pushed their heads together. And now I wish I could live and be happy. But it turns out that meeting people is not the biggest problem in life. It’s more difficult to stay together, understand each other, accept each other, and not pay attention to other people’s words and views. And this is very difficult. It's easier to live alone than to try to live with someone.