Saida is my first neighbor. A girl from a large family, after learning about my arrival in her native village, looked curiously at the window, she, of course, came to visit me, she asked me a lot about the big city, about life, about art, asked me to give her drawing lessons, She has great potential, but in her village there are no such activities. We made friends, I liked her presence. Later I left their village, we did not see each other for a long time. Once I met her, she made sketches of her house, she invited me to her room and suggested making a cup of strong coffee, she whispered to me, so adults do and we drank cocoa then. It was a good day.

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