It was in student times. I cared for two beautiful and successful girls among the boys (not at the same time of course). I cared for it, but I realized that I had almost no chances. It was evident that I was not equal to them. The girls were looking for younger boys then, more successful and what a sin to hide - richer than me. I still decided to try. Nothing else happened to Frantz. I won’t say that I was very upset by their refusals, but those memories were very well stored in my head. It’s been about 10 years and life brings me back with these representatives of the perfect sex. One of them was married and left alone with a child. The other family and maternal happiness has never experienced. Both remain very attractive. In principle, I did not change much: I did not become richer, I did not become a tougher character, I did not crumble, and I did not become poor. Life experience added a little and in the passport + 10 years. And what do you think? I suddenly find myself being the man with whom they are ready to connect.



The rest of my life! Suddenly, they saw in me all the positive qualities that were hidden from their eyes 10 years ago. Oh, how it was relevant then and if not in time now...