And it seemed to me then, that only the heart can live a selfless sense of empathy, which has already emerged in the repentance of their reckless actions, guilt, a sense of responsibility. TO SCHOOL In the bustle of the house. Tomorrow, September 1, and you will go to school in a preparatory class for six-year. Grandmother finishes iron your shirt and short pants, my mother is going to bathe you, prepare the bathroom. Nina does not depart from thee, and begs to take her to school, too. You put on airs. Still would! After you go to school, and no one else from our house.