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19.06.2018
In the 90s I was a student. And once I had to pull home from the store a bag on wheels, full of pearls.
Basically borrowed and meeting acquaintances in the next courtyard, I decided to stay to play, looking at the back of my eyes on the bag.
And at some point I noticed how a grandmother quickly appreciated the contents of the bag and so boldly pulled it.
I was already rushing to restore justice, as the thought came to mind that the pearl is very heavy, and the grandmother is dragging the bag to the right side for me. Therefore...
For 15 minutes I quietly followed her in the distance, until my grandmother’s route stopped coinciding with the route to my home.
And here already a polite pioneer in my face caught my grandmother and with the words, "grandmother, this is my bag" - returned to himself valuables in the form of crops and bags.