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What do the memories of childhood and youth in Slavonia in the 1960s and 1970s mean? A return to a time when there was no war, but rather friendship with classmates, chocolates with nuts, football matches, checkered skirts and first loves? Yes and no. All of this happened. But this collection of short stories is not a story about golden, carefree times. This is a grown woman's view of her own formation. It contains a lot of love mixed with resentment, and a lot of gratitude mixed with guilt. But above all, it contains maturity and a willingness, perhaps for the first time, to be honest with others and with herself.