It was such...

I remember at a small, ‘thousand’ and ‘blonnetlanpostel’ age, I had a honeymoon of the same age. They spent 24 hours with him: games were played, hiding from mothers, praised by folders. And then I was taken to the village for a year to my grandmother and grandfather, from where I came back quite clearly. I saw that friend - hugged, laughed and rejoiced, it was time and "Hello with how things" to speak.... WEEK - he is Uzbek, I am Russian! I still hide what little ones say in general children, and adults teach them bad things.