i can’t go, classes are over, go, just don’t smoke in front of the children, please, antanina ivanovna, oh, i hurt myself, i hurt myself, no, the rope was bending. “let me help you, be careful, daughter, give me a nail here, be careful, now, son, go to me, take it to the house, put it in a box where i have all the nails, come on, run, bring it,” thank you, don’t scold my tanya, our whole family rests on her, she feeds us, does our laundry, she for us and for the mother, for the nanny, well, in class she no longer has the strength, and what kind of lessons can there be when the house stands on three legs, it’s a clean hole, not a house, there’s no shelter from the wind, there’s no rain, we’re walls in winter they covered us with snow, we had dugouts. it was warmer, daughter, but nothing, boards, yes, they moved the barracks to karl marx, but tanya and i were crazy they came to analyze it, they had already taken everything away , we thought maybe there was some kind of frame with glass, where was it, they gnawed everything, purely ants, everything arrived, i’ll move it later, thank you,