It was October. Dark, dull, with withered leaves on the lawns, with rain, with the wet, dull shine of the night asphalt. That fall, I wanted to write a story about how a man reached extreme despair, and then something happened, and the man began to change, and his life also began to change... Of course, for the better. Thus was born the story about the beautiful but lonely girl Seraphim, who decided to put an end to her earthly existence, but was saved by her own Guardian Angel. In a word, I came up with a very joyful, touching, funny and serious, slightly fairy-tale story that makes the reader smile, think and believe that life in general is quite pleasant, although not an easy thing, in which real miracles sometimes happen...