Sergey Moskalev. In search of clarity. A new understanding of everyday things (№ 246442)

Once in Latvia passed in the morning on the train between two small towns. I think it was even the single-track. And suddenly, from the window of the coupe he saw on the edge of the forest a group of kids from kindergarten, they stood with the teacher on a clearing of a snowy pine forest and was waving at our train.
They were waiting for this rare moment, which happens probably twice a day, and specifically came to see the train and wish them a happy journey. Still remember them, and I was not alone in the cold compartment.