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© Yuriy Gorobchenko, 2025

ISBN 978-5-0067-0311-7

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Introduction

In the distant future, where the boundaries between reality and virtuality erased beyond recognition, and technology reached a level that was once considered impossible, humanity encountered a new era-the era of the singularity. Spaceships conquered the expanses of galaxies, artificial intelligence became an integral part of everyday life, and the colonies on distant planets no longer seemed to be fantastic. But in this world, where science and a dream merged together, a secret was hidden that could change everything. The secret that will make humanity ask the question: who are we really – the creators of our fate or just pawns in someone else’s game?

City Bern

The action takes place in Switzerland. The old city of Bern, as if a revived page from a medieval novel, was spread out on a high hill washed by the emerald waters of the Aara River. His narrow streets, paved with paving stones, wriggled between old houses with arcades, which kept the breath of centuries. Each stone here breathed in history, each facade was a story about the past, about the times when Bern was a stronghold of power and culture.

Gothic spiers of the Cathedral of St. Vincent soared into the sky, like arrows directed to God. His stained -glass windows, playing with paints in the rays of the sunset sun, seemed to come to life, telling biblical stories to those who dared to look inside. And in the square in front of the cathedral, under the shadow of centuries -old Lip, stood the Moses fountain, whose figure, full of dignity, reminded of eternal laws and truths.

The streets of the Old City were an open -air gallery. Fountains with figures of bears, dragons and angels decorated with bright coats of arms, like guards, stood at the intersections, observing the life of the city. The bear – the symbol of Bern – met everywhere: on flags, signs, facades of houses. He reminded that this city was founded in the place where these powerful animals were once found.

The arched galleries, stretching along the streets, created the feeling that you were walking through time. Under their arches, cozy cafes were hidden, where fragrant coffee and fresh pastries, antique shops, full of treasures of the past, and workshops of artisans, where things with the soul were still created. Here, time flowed more slowly, as if giving the opportunity to enjoy every moment.

In the evening, when the sun sat over the horizon, the old city was transformed. The facades of the houses, illuminated by the soft light of the lanterns, discarded long shadows, creating a mysterious atmosphere. The Aara River, reflecting the last rays of sunset, turned into a mirror in which the city saw its reflection – eternal and unchanging.

The old city of Bern was not just a place. It was a state of mind. Here, the past and the present were intertwined so closely that it seemed as if time to stop to allow everyone who came here to touch eternity.

People walked along small alleys. There were tables along the street; Someone read the newspaper with the last news, in the air we hung the aromas of coffee and branded pastries. Around flaunted windows with expensive clothes.

Emma worked in one of them.

Emma

Her smile was a ray of sun on a cloudy day – sincere, light, contagious. She was not artificial or on duty, like many in the service sector. Emma smiled because she really liked what she did. She believed that everyone deserves to feel beautiful and confident, and her smile seemed to say: “I will help you find what would make you happy.” People came to her with a difficult mood, and left easily in the shower and a smile on their face.

Clients came to Emma not only behind fashionable outfits, but also to plunge into the warm light of her eyes, who seemed to look into the depths of each person and saw something special, something that others did not notice. When she looked at the client, her gaze was not just attentive – he was soulful, as if she tried to solve his story in order to understand what made him unique. And people felt it. They opened before her, like books, trusting her their innermost desires and dreams.

Some clients admitted that they come to the store not so much for shopping as for her energy.

“You are like a ray of light,” they told her.

Emma was always embarrassed by such words, but deep down was happy that she could give people something more than just clothes. She created an atmosphere of comfort and trust around her, in which everyone felt important and valuable.

Her manner of communication was light, natural and laid -back. She did not press, did not impose, but gently directed, helping customers find what really suited them. She could easily choose the perfect outfit for a business meeting or offer something unexpected for a party, always considering the tastes and preferences of a person. And she did it with such sincerity that people returned to her again and again, bringing friends and acquaintances with them.

Emma has become a kind of “visiting card” of the store. Her colleagues joked that she was their main “magnet” for customers. But for Emma herself, it was most important to see how people were transformed, how a spark of confidence lights up in their eyes when they found what they were looking for. She believed that fashion is not just about the appearance, but about the internal state, and its sincerity and warmth helped people feel better.

Madame Grace

One of these clients was Madame Grace – a woman with an impeccable taste and aristocratic manners, which seemed to leave the pages of a classic novel. Madame Grace was not just a client – she became Emma a kind of inspiration. Her style, combining classics and modernity, her ability to wear even the simplest things with royal dignity, delighted Emma. Every time Madame Grace went to the store, Emma felt her heart start to fight faster. She knew that this visit would not be just a purchase, but a real lesson in style and elegance.

Their communication always began with a slight conversation. Madame Grace loved to talk about her travels, about how she once lived in Paris and visited shows of fashion houses. Her stories were filled with bright details and subtle humor, and Emma caught her every word, as if listening to a fascinating fairy tale. Madame Grace, in turn, appreciated her sincerity and the ability to listen in Emma. She often said that Emma is the only one who understands her taste and can choose what is perfect.

Once Madame Grace admitted:

– You, my dear, – like a sip of fresh air. Your energy and love for your work inspire me.

Grace became for Emma not only a client, but also a mentor. She gave her advice on how to develop her sense of style, how to find a balance between classics and modernity.

– Fashion, my dear, is not just clothes. This is an art that helps us express ourselves. Fashion as an understanding of certain processes on Earth has always changed. So humanity develops. A new era is a new round of development. And you have a gift to see beauty in every person.

Her visits to the store have always become an event for Emma.

Conflict with Thomas

With her, Emma forgot even a recent parting with her boyfriend, Thomas, to whom she trusted as herself.

The conflict between Emma and Thomas arose suddenly, like a thunderstorm among the clear sky. It all started with the fact that Emma accidentally discovered the documents that Thomas signed as a lawyer in a large company. These papers concerned a transaction that deprived the inhabitants of the small area of their houses and land for the construction of a new commercial complex. People, many of whom lived there all their lives, were on the verge of losses of everything that they had.

Emma, with her sensitive heart and a heightened sense of justice, could not stay away. She always believed that Thomas is a man of principles, that he puts honesty and morality above benefit. But now her faith staggered into him. She felt deceived, devoted. How could he participate in this? How could he sign these documents, knowing that the fate of real people stand behind them?

Their conversation happened in the evening when Thomas returned home. Emma met him with documents in her hands, her eyes burned with indignation and pain:

“Do you know what it means?” She asked, barely restraining a trembling in her voice. “Do you know that because of this people will lose their homes?”

Thomas tried to explain that it was part of his work, that he only performed instructions, but for Emma it sounded like an empty excuse.

– You could refuse! She exclaimed. – You could say no! But you chose money, not people. How could you?

Her words cut Thomas, but he understood that she was right. He tried to explain that in his profession he often had to make a difficult choice, that not everything is so unambiguous, but Emma did not want to listen. For her, it was a betrayal of those values that she thought, they shared.

Their dispute lasted for hours. Emma accused Thomas of cynicism of that he lost touch with reality, with people who suffer due to decisions adopted in the offices. Thomas, in turn, defended himself, saying that the world is not perfect, that sometimes you have to compromise. But for Emma a compromise with a conscience was impossible.

This quarrel was a turning point in their relationship. Emma felt that a wall that she did not know how to overcome it grew between them. She always admired Thomas for his mind, determination, but now she saw in him a man who, for the sake of his career, is ready to give up his principles. And Thomas, in turn, felt that Emma did not understand the complexity of his work, that she judges him too strictly.

Walks in the square

After a quarrel with Thomas, Emma found consolation in walks along one of the streets of the old city, which led to a small area with a fountain. This place became her refuge, a corner of calm, where she could be alone with herself and her thoughts. The square was small, but comfortable, surrounded by old houses with tiled roofs and decorated with a fountain, in the center of which stood a stone figure of an angel holding a jug in his hands, from which water flowed.

But the main inhabitants of the square were pigeons. There have always been a lot of them – flocks of gray, white and brown birds that flew to the fountain in search of water and crumbs left by passers -by. Emma loved to watch them. She came here with a small bag of bread or grain and sat on a bench under a spreading tree. Pigeons quickly got used to her and began to fly away as soon as she appeared. They circled around, sat on her shoulders, pecked the crumbs with her palms, and at these moments, Emma felt her anxiety and sorrows gradually leaving.

Walking around this area has become a ritual for her. She came here in the morning, before work, or in the evening, when the city was silent, and the streets were lit by the soft light of the lanterns. Here she could think, dream, remember. Sometimes she imagined how one day her boutique would be somewhere nearby, and she would come here to relax after a working day. The thought of this gave her strength.

Once, sitting on a bench and watching pigeons, Emma noticed an elderly woman who also often came to this square. She fed birds and sometimes whispered something to them, as if telling her stories. Emma smiled, catching herself thinking that she may look the same – a woman who finds comfort in communicating with pigeons. But this did not bother her. In this place, she felt part of something more, part of life that continues, despite all the difficulties.

Sometimes, when the pigeons flew up, their wings shone in the sun, and Emma froze, fascinated by this beauty. At such moments, she remembered the words of Madame Grace:

– Beauty – in the moments that touch the soul.

And she understood that it was precisely such moments that help her move forward, despite everything that happens in her life.

Old man

This strange old man who appeared at the fountain seemed a man obsessed with the idea of a global catastrophe. His neat appearance and a gray beard gave him the appearance of a sage or prophet, and his words sounded as a warning to all humanity. He talked about the approach of Armageddon, but not in the traditional biblical sense, but as a result of the actions of the people themselves. His speeches were filled with anxiety about the future of the planet, and he persistently repeated that alien races only observe our self -destruction without interfering.

He drew attention to environmental problems: natural pollution, plastic islands in the oceans, which have become a symbol of human irresponsibility. He argued that micro plastic on the surface of the ocean violates the natural processes of water evaporation, which, in turn, leads to the destruction of the ozone layer and overheating of the atmosphere. According to him, this is only part of the problem. Heating the bottom of the ocean and the accumulation of static energy, in his opinion, can lead to large -scale cataclysms in the next 10 years.

His words sounded like an apocalyptic scenario, but they had a share of truth. Many scientists really sound the alarm about climate change, oceans pollution and an increase in the frequency of natural disasters. The old man urged people and countries to stop competition and unite to save the planet, it was not too late. His speeches, perhaps, seemed strange and even frightening, but they forced to think about where humanity was moving and what we would leave behind future generations.

The old man, despite his gloomy predictions, always added a note of hope, saying that those who have pure thoughts and a clear conscience will be able to escape. However, his words were rarely perceived seriously. People, passing by, either laughed or shrugged, considering him the next city crazy. But there was one guy named Brad, who seemed to really listen to him. Brad was not sure of the veracity of the old man’s words, but something caught him in them.

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Age restriction:
18+
Release date on Litres:
05 May 2025
Volume:
80 p. 1 illustration
ISBN:
9785006703117
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