The multifaceted Living Garden is fragrant and evokes memories. Breathe in, catch it! Do you feel? Lingering tenderness, biting envy, and swampy passion: чужие жизни, чужие судьбы. Touch the magic, peek into the apple orchard.
Nastya did not remember the days when Phillip was not in her life. Even the deepest childhood memories were colored by his presence. He watched her grow up, transitioning from status to status: nanny, friend, beloved man, чужой муж.
The world around changed, collapsed and was reborn, but for Nastya it revolved around one person. Phillip taught her to love, to listen to apple memories, and to weave wreaths from cornflowers. He only did not teach her how to be happy when he was not around.
She had to learn this science on her own and wait for the most important apple to ripen.