At twenty, Maya fell in love. Everything went its course—dates, a marriage proposal, pre-wedding fuss… A wonderful dress was ordered, but the closer the wedding got, the more nervous the girl became, because she had already stopped understanding what, exactly, she found in her fiancé. Maya ran away literally from under the altar. And five years later the story repeated, and then—again, a few years after that. Trying to figure out what was wrong with her and where the “runaway bride” syndrome came from, the girl went on a pilgrimage to the Empty Place. That’s where the unexpected joy was waiting for her…