The boy walked to school every morning through the entire forest. He was offered to live at the school, but he refused. We started talking. The boy lived in a small village on the shore of a forest lake. There were only a few houses there. Evening was coming. A boy was expected in every house: he brought newspapers, magazines, and books to the village residents. I walked through a gloomy forest. Silence. Tall pines and cedars surrounded me. Suddenly I saw a boy. A gun and a bag hung over his ...