My name is Lisa and I am 35 in November. Where we moved before my second grade, I was the only one in the whole school and I would not be surprised if in the whole city (the Ural monastery at the factory). I was partly irritated (well, if my name was Katya, it would probably not change anything, but it is easier to stick to the name), partly sympathized - how, say, you, poor, with such horror until the age of 16, that then when you get a passport to change for something _normal_?

I like social networks, it’s funny. We were 27 people in the class, minus me, minus a boy who died early and did not have time to have a family, minus the ten who were not found on the Internet... In short, of the 15 people, nine of the daughters of Lisa, one of Xushu, and I have her something in advance sympathy.