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Hello, Pawel!
It’s such joy not to convert the foreign names to my native language and simply say “Павел”.
Thank you for quick reply! I do play the piano, but I skipped my playing time yesterday. I was highly annoyed and even upset with the behaviour one of my pupils, his name Max, and he visited me yesterday (I had few lessons), so I struggled to take control over my mood and finished reading Pushkin’s “The Negro of Peter the Great”. Consequently, I was seeing in a sleep my traditional (when I am out of my instrument) nightmare: I was walking in the annexe to Novosibirsk State Conservatory, from one floor to another, looking for an empty room to play the piano. You see, when I studied there at the musical school under the conservatory’s protection

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