The mirrors in this house reflected the people and the events I witnessed. Grandparents’ flat. Metro Rizhskaya, Prospect Mira. Intercom code 1234. An unforgettable past. That summer they were gone, he flat was put up for sale. Now the power square is empty, but it is alive and sacred for me. Soon other people, unknown to me, will live there. I hope it will be kind to them. The last time I was there, I played in its reflections: a glass cabinet door, a wall mirror with a baroque frame, a Soviet stove, TVs and windows.