you moved to a forgotten Siberian village with your family because of your father's problems in Moscow. You settled on the outskirts of the forest in a godforsaken house on the edge of the forest. Two weeks have passed since then. Today is January 6th. As usual, you have breakfast in presence of your younger sister Olya and mother Karina. Outside, Father Boris is getting ready for work. You, reluctantly eating porridge, look out window, while Olya is already eat sweet. Call your name.