What do we think about when we meet former classmates at a reunion? Do we envy them, love them, feel touched by them? Do we even remember them often? In Yirina Stepanovskaya’s new novella, the heroine Maya Zakharova hates her former classmates. But people say that hate and love are one step apart. Still, how hard it is to take that step. And is it really necessary? How to understand and accept yourself? How to know whether you were right or wrong?