the second parent for her then became that same friend of her mother, midia yakovlevna kushner, a factoryrary worker. well, i remember that there was a woman whom i called mom, because i started talk already. in leningrad, that is , they brought me for 8 months, i didn’t speak yet, i didn’t even walk yet, then i started walking, i started talking, and the first thing, of course, i told her, mom, there are memories of larisa nikolaevna and other stories eyewitnesses, mainly about the harsh times of the siege, i know that in our house on the first floor there was an eight -year-old boy, and he came to me to play. and then, leaving me in forty-two, he did not reach his apartment, in march forty- two, having survived the first winter of the siege, larisa’s adoptive mother died, and the little girl lived alone in the apartment for several months under the supervision of neighbors. in august she was evacuated, evacuated along the road of life, i think along the road of life, because i have a fear of water, when i see water , i... i don’t go into the water above my waist, everything immediately