Having gone on vacation, the wife does not return. Left alone, the hero talks about what happened. This evening became the longest in his life, dividing it into “before” and “after.” “Did I love her? It's hard to say, but I think yes, I did. I didn’t carry her in my arms, I didn’t sing her praises. I just, like a man, appreciated in her a woman with whom I felt good. I tried to make it the same with me. So it didn’t work out. The only thing I can try to do is completely disappear from her life and erase her from mine. She was not happy with me in her previous life, at least not recently, although I was happy there. We will now live in a divided world. I will learn to forgive and forget my past, where we were together. Despair, pain. I clenched my fists until my knuckles hurt from powerlessness.” Dear readers! Doesn’t it happen that you think about more than just daily matters? Thoughts come on their own, regardless of whether you call for them or not. If you have time to think, don’t drive him away, and they’ll send you away without you. Genre: urban story. It features a touching and sometimes painful relationship between a man and a woman. Their unity and confrontation. Yes, life is not sugar, but the taste of sweetness depends on how much salt there is in it. Sweet taste - bitter taste. Don't you know this? And love? This is the prose of life that you want to read all your life, but never finish reading. The book was published thanks to the opinion of readers of the manuscript on the Internet. She is the result of communication with you. These are your thoughts, feelings. The author, like a sponge, absorbs them and puts them on paper. That's why we are all in it.