I write in the time is not far when you will guess that I was your patient. (...) All these records and then I read ... I was in a hurry to Bob to announce his final decision to become a psychiatrist. By the way, what with me had never happened, I spoke to him aloud. "Still not in vain, Bob ... Not for nothing ... I'll show you ..." At the door, he heard a sound like a snore. "It is strange, Bob. So early you do not lie down ... " On the floor near the sofa - podmyata hand, his head thrown back.