Conscience

“Since Aunt Zina has been teaching me Russian, I’ve grown to love writing and I don’t make any mistakes at all. Either I rewrite something, or I write it down so that it turns out the way it happens with us. Now my aunt and I aren’t doing it anymore, because at the dacha you have to rest. I don’t like running—I sit and write or color in, unless Tanya bothers me and calls me to play…”