My teachers lamented that I did not pursue a scientific career, I think they would be glad to know that I personally proved not only the existence of a "parallel world," but also the possibility of "reincarnation." It is a pity that all this happened only after my soul left our mortal world. -----After looking around, I realized I was in the hospital. It looks like it's in intensive care. The whole is entangled with wires. Next to the bed on brackets and bedside tables are dozens of different appliances. And they squeak! Not loud, but constantly. And not only "mine," but also the rest of the "inhabitants." In different ways. A whole orchestra. Together with a headache, it's just some kind of kick. In addition to me, there are two more "lucky" people in "my" ward, or rather the lucky ones. One is constantly moaning, and the other, at the moment, is bloating. In general, I got into a fairy tale, terrible.