Hello! My name is Nazar. When I was 3 years old, my mother died. Her husband, my father, had left our family before her death. After my mother’s death, I began to live with my grandmother, in a small village. My father sometimes remembers me and comes to visit, but very rarely, unfortunately. My grandmother and I live very modestly. it’s especially difficult during the heating season in winter, we don’t have the money to
pay for gas, so it’s very cold in the house. I am in the 4th at school and I do well. I have many friends. I really like drawing, I especially like to draw my mother.