There were quite a lot of our meetings for all these years of acquaintance with Natasha, and they got confused a little, of course. And just stands in the middle, surrounded by scattering cards-not going out in the future, as it usually happens when every memory is not the memory of the event, but the previous one, many times caused and repeated another memory, as in the textbook,-and in one unfolding plane, as in these fragments, there is a tiny figure in some sereal cocktail.