To this day, this injustice, like Clause’s ashes, is knocking into my heart. The sixth class. The dictator. I wrote without mistake, I’m waiting for a fifth. I get "4" I look at the notebook. The teacher corrected the word "breakfast" to "breakfast". I’m in an easy mood, I approach after class: so and so, why?
Instead of saying – I was wrong, I was evil, I’m sorry – she gives out:
- Well, Snow White, it is usually written "tomorrow", and in the parental period "tomorrow"...