About the book: year / The measured sound of rolling waves lulled and gave peace. A soft warm breeze blew from the sea, driving away gloomy thoughts. A light rustle of leaves reached my ears, which the insolent sea wind dared to disturb. The yellow sand, pleasant to the touch, rustled under my palms. The nose felt the salty smell of big water. White lambs sometimes reached my legs and washed my bare feet.Where am I? Why don't I remember anything? Who threw me here? But, most importantly: why the hell is everything around SQUARE?!