Dreams of Ocimum Basilicum

There was an unusually cold, rainy October. Altai went missing during filming, smoked a lot, and searched for gold under an old mulberry tree—just as his mother’s ghost told him. Debts and rumors torment him, but above all—dreams and a girl whom he seems to have never met. But he will definitely meet her. And on the hill, the witch Reykhan lays out cards, brews healing ointments, and determines the fates of people. Visitors believe in miracles, and the girl doesn’t tell them that it’s impossible to cast a love spell and make someone fall in love—one can only arrange a chance meeting with the person they will love. Her meeting already happened. Not in life, but in a dream. And now she tries to find the man who leaves her at the first rays of the morning sun. She will keep searching for him even when the sea invades the room, flights over the city stop, and the old tunnel walls press in from all sides. And she will find him.