We were kicked up by the kids at ZAGS. They gathered little things, bought beautiful rings from wire with glass. Mom and Dad, if you were already married, we bought you rings. (The oldest was 7 years old). Well, I had to inform the state about intimate relationships. The third child was born in joy. Nothing except my name has changed. The property was distributed in equal shares before the wedding. We might go to the ZAGS right away, but there was no money for the wedding, parents on both sides sent us to a walking erotic, two students, 19 years old, friends without a year week, what a fun wedding, run away in a year. 13 years, the flight is normal. And it happens, yes. FIG knows what’s going to happen next, we’ll survive – we’ll see.