She walked away, leaving the notebook on his desk. At the bottom of the page, beneath the red corrections, was a small, handwritten note: Keep searching for your own words.
He looked at the GDZ. Then he looked at Baranov’s stern face in the textbook.
One evening, he came across Exercise 342: Write a short composition on "The First Snow."
She walked away, leaving the notebook on his desk. At the bottom of the page, beneath the red corrections, was a small, handwritten note: Keep searching for your own words.
He looked at the GDZ. Then he looked at Baranov’s stern face in the textbook.
One evening, he came across Exercise 342: Write a short composition on "The First Snow."