I like the stars. When I was a child, I used to lay outside my house and look at the air every night. There is something mysterious about these stars. I imagined, that there was angels and demons in the air, fighting for us. Now I don't look at the air as often, as I did it before. I live in the big city, which is covered by smoke, and there are only few stars, that somebody can see. You can see it only climbing the towering Alatau mountains, which are near to our city, or going out of the town to the country. But it's worth it, anyway.