Our hero and a career-bound woman have parted but he soon establishes relationship with a similar one. She can step to the rules, she knows how to acquire wealth, respect, power. Both women criticise him for his reluctance to keep to the rules. So they label him the worst disciple of a dancing school.

“........Morning will soon come. I can tell by the borders of the leaves, by your breathing while sitting beside you. Packed suitcase. Your face emerges in the light. A small, calm face turned towards my leave. I won't kiss it, I won't disturb the sleep that makes it relaxed. I'm going to take my suitcase as soon as I see the car pulling up in front of the house. But we are not parting for good; my leaving is but a stroke in your growing up, step by step....”