korneevna opened the door, looked at me, i said, hello, lidya korneevna, i i need such and such a bookis already ready, this is the dacha, that’s where i came in, that’s the green one. didn’t understand which ones, but the adults whispered that there were some, but i was the daughter of an ideological enemy, you know, and, oh, the office, and such an enemy that karneevna would definitely have been very unpleasant, but she let me into the house and i never felt that they don’t like me in this house, i never had this feeling at all, he’s in his memories... i wrote, i remember this moment, the bonfire, hello summer, the bonfire, goodbye summer, the princess who was supposed to play the main role in our children's play, i thought it would be me, but it wasn’t me who got it, and i’m in tears, i was about eight years old and came to korna ivanovich, began to sob, cry, stomp my feet and demand that i be a princess, he has it in his diaries, this is right here, right here, he has an entry in his diaries, and you are in this photo ? maybe there is, but i can’t recognize myself from behind, here