Polina was born and raised in a provincial town called a Rabochiy poselok. Very close to Moscow - 4 hours drive. Like everyone else, I graduated from high school, got married, and had a son. And only then did she think seriously: what kind of life was waiting for her in this God-forsaken place? The house, the garden, the husband who was mad about his motorcycles, the crying child, the weather-beaten skin, and the tired, faded eyes of a prematurely aged woman...