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“Where did you take me? I want to go home! I need to see my daughter, but I don't know you. Please take me home! " - These are the words my grandmother said in her own apartment to my mother, after another return from the hospital. Friends, children, moments of life and significant events turn to ashes. All that life cannot even become a memory. This work is called "Memory" is an interpretation of one of the most terrible situations in life - memory loss. If there is a life after death, then this is one of its varieties. A terrible merciless truth, which is subject to all. This project is inspired by the memories and experiences associated with that incident. Therefore, I dedicate it to Isakova Ekaterina Nikolaevna (Grandmother. May she rest in peace) and Isakova Irina Valentinovna (Mom). Families that have faced this disaster, I wish to hold on. Medicine has stepped forward but not all situations are irreversible. Doctors not infrequently manage to "roll back" the human brain to