In the school of boys and girls in our class was equal, so on February 23 and March 8 students distributed themselves who and to whom to give a gift. So, on the next 23rd of February, I was "stabbed" by one girl (I liked her very much) and presented me with a gift that was not very sour at the time: two tennis rackets and a table tennis ball. My happiness had no limit, but it lasted only until the next evening. This young romantic person came home to me, with a fingering, in tears and spotting, asking me to return the gift. It turned out that she stole this sports equipment from her older brother, and he did not appreciate her gentle feelings for me. How I was sorry for her...