A colleague told: she lived then (years 20 ago) as a student with her grandmother in the same apartment. A grandmother gathered in another city for a month to host her family. I left my colleague alone. Of course, she sometimes brought her friends to visit, but nothing criminal happened in the apartment. When my grandmother came back, she suddenly said, “I missed my engagement ring!” It was you who stole it, or your friends. Go, ask them, look for them! I will submit a statement to the police!! My colleague was upset. Neither she nor her friends, of course, could take anything, people are reliable. The ring was not found. A year later, a colleague got married, gave birth to a daughter. The grandmother, in any case, tried to insert: “I remember, it was you who stole my ring. I did not write a statement. Now I will not, or you will be deprived of parental rights, the daughter will remain alone. (The kind of mercy was shown for the child.) And so once in a while. Many years have passed since my grandmother’s anniversary. People from all over the country gathered, sat at the table, celebrated, talked toast. A colleague came out from the table with another youth and in the neighboring room is talking to a cousin. And then the sister accidentally stumbled on how this grandmother gave her attention 11 years ago: THE MOST RING! Thus e. The old carga, either forgot about the gift, or specifically oppressed her granddaughter for 11 years! By the way, when a colleague learned this, she wanted to go and spread the table to the damn mother and the grandmother. Only her husband and sister kept her.



No morality and no morality. Unfortunately, in the family, as they say, not without shit.