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Super Queen-Mother returned to her place of work.

She checked the work of her department during her absence, made sure of the smooth functioning of all subdivisions and decided to take a day off. The official opening of her complex was the next day.

Super Queen-Mother imposed the internal order for her department to start arrangements for moving to their regular offices.

Each of her co-workers had already visited their future places of work and knew where his or her new office was. They needed only to have furniture and office machines removed.

Her day off began with a visit to her parents.

Nothing had changed in her house. The dogs started barking in unison, distrusting her combat body. Her parents had to take them away for a while.

Super Queen-Mother walked leisurely around the whole house, and only then sat down to table with her parents. They were silently eating, looking at each other from time to time.

After the meal, when they were sitting in the armchairs, her father asked:

“How are you? Tell us everything in the right order, starting from the moment when you had moved out of the house.”

Super Queen-Mother felt as if she was a child, coming back from a summer camp, and it was a pleasant feeling. Her story was not long and gave only the main details of her life during her absence.

After they talked, Super Queen-Mother wished to be alone.

She went up to the terrace and got cosy into the chaise longue. Warm air, rich in the sea smells, surrounded her. The birds were twittering something on their own troubles, and Super Queen-Mother took a short nap.

She dreamt about two big thick clouds. One of them, on her right, was white, and the other one, on her left, was brown. They were spinning like two millstones, at an angle of 45 degrees, towards each other, and at the points of contact became like a waterfall, but they did not mix up. Super Queen-Mother was flying somewhere far above them.

Her short sleep was interrupted by a train whistle. Super Queen-Mother opened her eyes and, having remembered her dream, thought – what could it mean? Having not found the answer to her question, she easily got up, and went down into the yard.

A security officer reported to her about the state of affairs and asked for her further instructions. Super Queen-Mother wanted to have a rest on the sea; this was what she informed him about.