But It Had A Concept That I Am

But it had a concept that I am a person with the affairs and duties to which should be helped. Yes, this "a little" plus sincere oppression from that harm which I created contrary to the nature, has decided our destiny. No special explanation at us existed. When the next time they with a daughter have arrived to us that all together and with my son to go for the weekend on rocks, and Darya has spread out the batch in kitchen, I have asked her daughter: - Svetochka, you will go to me in a daughter? - I will go, - she has answered, and chewing a pie. - and you me take in sonnies, Darya Antonovna? - Its my son has asked. - and you and so for a long time already my sonny, - by the way, between affairs she has told, pushing it through a table in an especially way, as a gear, the cut apple. - in general, we have sat up, make haste, the electric train will not wait. For the next day they have transported to us motley female stuff, and the day after tomorrow we have gone to the nearest school to write down in the sixth class Svetlana that was uneasy without a stamp about a residence permit.