My zdes'

U kazhdogo cheloveka est' mechty o tom, kakim on hochet byt' v buduschem, i sozhaleniya o tom, kem emu uzhe nikogda ne stat'. No chto sluchaetsya s etimi voobrazhaemymi lyud'mi, kogda o nih zabyvayut? Na samom dele oni otdelyayutsya ot svoih sozdateley i zhivut ryadom - nezrimo brodyat s nami po odnim ulicam, skitayutsya v poiskah pokinuvshih ih druzey. I kogda vashi broshennye mechty nakonec naydut vas, ne nadeytes', chto vossoedinenie budet mirnym.