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Once Yana gets on the Rakhiv-Kyiv train and meets her grandfather. And despite the stops in small villages, the noise of new second-class passengers, and physical fatigue, the girl listens to Vasyl Vasylovych more and more attentively. His story is strung like beads on the thread of memories of her own life. Why are mountain routes, landscapes, and the night forest an indispensable cure for one's own traumas? Probably, everyone knows these feelings - so personal and unspoken... But what happens if you speak about them out loud?

Somewhere in the dark forest, on the last percentage of her phone's charge, which serves as a flashlight, the girl goes forward, despite exhaustion and pain in her legs, quoting Lina Kostenko: "This forest is alive, it has kind eyes." Because she believes in light and never gets tired of looking for it among people.