Two sisters have long since left, and now they are old.

Where should they seek spiritual warmth, if not in letters to each other?

So they write, one indicates another, how to live, the other - complains, talks about his problems.

Both eccentricities, as it should be with old women. One does not walk, moves in a stroller. The other plays with the maid in "cat and mouse".

But in their lives there is still room for love, betrayal, tragedy.

One of the sisters comes to a friend. Leads one of her fans. And the one that never answered a fan of reciprocity, suddenly realizes that all her life she loved only him. And he is no longer with her, he will soon marry a friend.

Write about this sister - this is the only way out. There is no one else to pour out my sorrow. What will the sister say?