I met with my sister today, I haven’t seen her for a long time until today, and it was strange feelings, because I have been seeing to her face and it was changed. I had been seeing her, she was like another person, she is adult. So sad. I scare think about parents because they are changing also. Maybe I should be go back to home for be with my family. I don’t know why I should be here in Saint Petersburg, there a lot of interesting things, that is clear! But I am only one and I work, and work, only work, so sometimes I think about it...

My sister was so excited. She had never been too this place before. It was so nice there. Yes, we could call it home, if we wanted. Across the city, in this space in the trees, the girls will send in their pranks, and grooms in motor cars and electric-mills may take care of the lot. The cats will eat fruit, and the rats will run. In the dusty gardens, in the warm days, the pigs will be laid, and the children will nest in the woods and play; and while they drown their voices in the scented shade of the trees and slip into dreams, they will pass out of their terrible abodes in the towns, and join in the joyous playthings of towns...