Ulyana was scared to be alone in her own room. It seemed as if as soon as her mother closed the door, the walls would start to stare at her silently and strangely.
Zakharko was gloomy all evening. A new teacher was coming tomorrow - they said she would be very strict. Even from afar he could imagine her cold voice and strict glasses.
Oksanka couldn't sleep on the eve of September 1. It seemed to her that the school was a huge, cold building where it was easier to get lost than to find your class.