Once upon a time, in those ancient times, when all the people around were very, very large, real giants, and the trees supported the heavens, it seemed to me that this whole huge world belonged to me alone. Most of all I loved to look at the clouds, which constantly changed their outlines, turning into crocodiles, now into cute Cheburashkas, now into hippos, now into bears or other animals, but one thing always remained unchanged - they always smiled at me, and sometimes even winked cheerfully ... Probably it was then that I realized that this whole world was created by some kind wizard who loves all of us very much, that's why I came up with this wonderful fairy tale called life, and since then I have not stopped believing in magic. After all, if all the miracles around are his work, and everything appeared out of nothing, as if by magic, then we ourselves, in some way, are also magicians from his fairy tale. Most of all I want to know how all this magic will end, and what will be the end of this fairy tale? And today ... I still love to watch the clouds, and I still look forward to a miracle, as I did many years ago, and they are miracles that do not stop happening in my life, as if not wanting to let me go from myself, constantly confirming my right to Existence. Probably I will die the same hopelessly in love with the clouds and faithfully believes in miracles and magic, but I like it, I like it madly !!! And least of all, I would like to change, even for the sake of someone, even for the sake of being considered "theirs" by people who are very dear to me and who believe that they have nothing in common with me, because they just do not yet understood the most important thing - they are the same "magic", they were created by the same magician, and this is much more than having something in common. This is the real magic! Look at the sky?! What do you see? Now look a little to the right - it's me, sitting on a cloud, winking at you and laughing with the most infectious laugh in the world! Another minute - and now you are sitting next to me, and together with the clouds we change our outlines, turning at first glance into completely different people, but inside we are still the same - magical creations of the kindest wizard in the world.