Masha is six years old. She loves looking at picture books, dreams of having a dog, and comes up with names for all her toys. And she is also looking forward to that most important day of the year, when she will go to her grandmother’s dacha for the whole summer, and this summer will be free, bright and endless, like life itself. And at the dacha - trips to the village for milk, walks along the flowering steppe, the Volga, games in the attic and new anticipation. Masha is waiting for her mother to return from the city. And he will definitely wait, because mom always comes back.