The professor, pointing out and correcting the mistake of the student (a African-American) added - "Eh, darkness...!"

In college, he met his love. She was of heavenly beauty and black as resin. From one of the African countries, but apparently lived in a family where the Russian language was loved. At least she spoke pretty much. She was not only beautiful, but also smart. So, she called me ‘my light’ and I sometimes overwhelmed her ‘my darkness’: ‘Sorry, she couldn’t stay, and I couldn’t leave.