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Polli zabyla, vse zabyla... Pyat' dolgih i udivitel'nyh let druzhby s Tomom, ih perepisku, istorii, kotorye oni sochinyali vmeste i kotorye pochemu-to okazyvalis' pravdoj, golovokruzhitel'nye priklyucheniya, vstrechi i razluki, radosti i obidy, ugrozy ego rodnyh, nastaivavshih, chtoby oni perestali vstrechat'sya... i to, kak ona sama soglasilas' zabyt' ego. No samoe strannoe, ob ehtom zabyli vse okruzhayushchie. Budto kto-to ster vse, chto bylo, vycherknul iz zhizni Polli, podmenil pamyat' skuchnoj fal'shivkoj. Dazhe kniga, kotoruyu Tom podaril ej, zagadochnym obrazom preobrazilas': odni rasskazy ischezli, drugie slovno kto-to perepisal. I lish' kartina s pylayushchimi cvetami boligolova pomogla ej vernut' svoe istinnoe proshloe i ponyat', kto i pochemu sotvoril ehto navazhdenie. Teper' Polli nuzhno speshit', chtoby perekhitrit' sud'bu i vernut' Toma. A nachalos' vse s togo, chto odnazhdy v Hellouin Polli, narushiv strogij babushkin zapret, probralas' v starinnyj osobnyak po sosedstvu...