Sunday morning. After a long wait, you are back at the bank. Your heart is pounding with excitement when the manager takes your card out of the envelope. It is simply magnificent! Sbertyan seems to come alive on her, her green hair shimmers, and sparks of mischief flash in her eyes. Pleased, you hurry home to finally examine your new means of payment in a cozy environment.

At home, tired, but seemingly happy, you examine the card, discussing the possibilities in your head and dreaming of future purchases. The hours fly by unnoticed, and now the twilight is thickening outside the window. You went to bed, anticipating the new opportunities that the new card opens up for you...

Silence... Sleep envelops you in its embrace. Suddenly, from the depths of sleep, a quiet, melodic sound comes, similar to the rustling of leaves. You slowly open your eyes. The first rays of the morning sun break through the curtains, illuminating the room with a soft light.

And then you see her...

Right in front of you, in the center of the room, stands Sbertyan. Not on a plastic card, but in real life. Her green hair falls softly on her shoulders, and her big, kind eyes look at you with a warm smile. In her hand she holds the very card, but... the design is gone! Instead of the bright Sbertyan on the card, there is now only a regular green color.