Quart. The story is fiction.

A short, almost philosophical reflection - an analysis of life. And what is life? And who lives? "Suddenly, a man felt something. Sometimes it happens when you walk down the street and suddenly it starts to seem that someone is looking at you intently from the side. And sometimes you make experiments yourself - you start to look at someone, even from the back, and this person, whom you look in the back, suddenly begins to worry, feel, look around, sometimes unexpectedly meet your eyes and ask - what are you staring at? " And who has the opportunity and the right to live?