In the school where I work, there is a young janitor, 22 years old. He has minor mental deviations, I don’t know what, but how he works! I arrive at 8:30 — he is already there, breaks ice in winter, sweeps in autumn, leaves at 5 pm — still works. He planted wonderful flower beds around the school, finally cleaned out some kind of pit and brought sand there for physics lessons. The territory of our school is now the most beautiful, and all thanks to him.