Lubov Bekhter

Yulia works as a florist in a flower shop, and since the beginning of the war, "Horror" - a faceless fear of death-has returned to her, forcing her to almost never leave her apartment, losing in her anxieties. Everything changes when Yura, her childhood friend, arrives, they begin to develop feelings for each other. However, this illusion shatters when Yura admits that, in just a few days, he will be heading to the front line, as it is the only way to fulfill his greatest wish - to return home.

All the catastrophes, wars and natural disasters make us think that we are just a body and its shell. No shell, no person. But is it really true? Maybe a person is not just bones and meat, but something more? Memories, textures, states? We still don't know, because everyone puts their own meaning into life. This is about a man's attempt to reassemble himself by his organs, which makes him a simple piece of meat. Only by remembering the insignificant moments of his life, which make up every minute of it, does he become a Human Being.

Yulia works as a florist in a flower shop, and since the beginning of the war, "Horror" - a faceless fear of death-has returned to her, forcing her to almost never leave her apartment, losing in her anxieties. Everything changes when Yura, her childhood friend, arrives, they begin to develop feelings for each other. However, this illusion shatters when Yura admits that, in just a few days, he will be heading to the front line, as it is the only way to fulfill his greatest wish - to return home.

Yulia works as a florist in a flower shop, and since the beginning of the war, "Horror" - a faceless fear of death-has returned to her, forcing her to almost never leave her apartment, losing in her anxieties. Everything changes when Yura, her childhood friend, arrives, they begin to develop feelings for each other. However, this illusion shatters when Yura admits that, in just a few days, he will be heading to the front line, as it is the only way to fulfill his greatest wish - to return home.

All the catastrophes, wars and natural disasters make us think that we are just a body and its shell. No shell, no person. But is it really true? Maybe a person is not just bones and meat, but something more? Memories, textures, states? We still don't know, because everyone puts their own meaning into life. This is about a man's attempt to reassemble himself by his organs, which makes him a simple piece of meat. Only by remembering the insignificant moments of his life, which make up every minute of it, does he become a Human Being.

All the catastrophes, wars and natural disasters make us think that we are just a body and its shell. No shell, no person. But is it really true? Maybe a person is not just bones and meat, but something more? Memories, textures, states? We still don't know, because everyone puts their own meaning into life. This is about a man's attempt to reassemble himself by his organs, which makes him a simple piece of meat. Only by remembering the insignificant moments of his life, which make up every minute of it, does he become a Human Being.