.USSR.

All my childhood I knew that the USSR was watching me. Whenever I wanted to do something that he didn't approve of, he would appear out of nowhere and change my mind and take me to his home. He was very responsible about my studies and all-round development. Even if I didn't want to, he forced me. And so, today I wake up at his house. The only thing I remember is the KGB. And then nothing. Yes, the Soviet services are the true perfection of manipulation and persuasion. But I don’t remember anything, he did it on purpose. I wake up as if it’s not me, but another person. He kept me in his sights all the time, sometimes even locking me in his office. He tells me that I won't be leaving here anytime soon -Good morning, my Weimar. head is cloudy, I feel a little disoriented. USSR knew that I wouldn't think anything terrible about him about this. He knows that it's not new for me to spend the night at his place, which he actually often insisted on

She is a smart young girl, still a child to me. She will be better off with me. The outside world is not a necessity for her, my country will be enough for her. Others think that she is locked up in the KGB, haha, what fools. However, she is mine, other countries should not even be interested in establishing political and trade relations with her. I'm glad that she lives in my country most of the time, it's better that way. We have a good relationship. I have been watching her since she was born. I am glad that I am one of those rare people who are an authority for her.