It was early spring. The city lived by unusual laws, there were many strange things, empty streets, weather like for this place and gradually the puzzle was forming into a single, previously unseen picture of the new reality. We can not say that the city froze, he continued to live, but not as before. So many expectations, so many surprises. The weather was still cool, but everyone had the inner feeling of the approaching long-awaited warmth in heart. And the city, in harmony with the feelings of the citizens, also wanted to dump dust storms, sharp gusts of wind, the caustic smell of burning wood and breathe in the freshness of the coming summer, when on crowded streets, people full of hope and joy, will be running on their little business, when everything has it’s rhythm, works like clockwork and everyone knows own place. The city greedily breathed, the sky was clean again, but something suggested how was, now will not be, it will be a new turn for everyone.