“My hands and sit down at the table, Vit, or everything will cool down,” I say to my husband, hastily removing glasses from the kitchen cabinet . - We need to get a divorce . What did he say?.. "Do you have another?" I whispered, with difficulty turning my tongue, which seemed to stick to the palate, and suddenly came to me: "Faith?".. - It's not about your niece, it's about you! You don't appreciate me . You take it for granted. Instead of looking for the guilty, I would have learned better from Verochka!*** My husband went to my young niece, accusing me of everything . To me, it’s absurd, but everyone seems to agree with him... In the text there is: a powerful hero, divorce, meeting through time