I had a girlfriend when I was a child. I remember that her parents bought an apartment in our house, lived a couple of years and left further, coming from time to time. My best friend and I played, read, sang, and so on. I remember their parents, they calmly left our daughter to sleep with us. In the first class, her mother asked her to leave her for a few months to live with us. My parents agreed and we lived like sisters, I was crazyly happy, I loved my girlfriend very much. My mom fed us delicious food every day, bought us the same things. They studied in one class.It was 96-97 years.In addition to her 5s, her mother took her as her 6th child.Her family came and took her. My friend's mom brought me a Barbie doll, the most ordinary, which I wasn't very happy with. I was a child then, I don’t remember anything. A year or two later, the family of friends moved to another city. About 10 years later they came back, which I was very pleased with. I remember a lot of things. We have a lot of joint photos. One day I knocked at them in the apartment, my friend opened the door. I recognized her immediately. I was so glad to see her. I wanted to greet him, to embrace him. And she didn’t recognize me, EVERYTHING (I’m still wondering, how did it happen?!(And yes, for several months of caring for her, her parents did not leave a penny, a ruble, or a box of candy to her mother. I brought a doll. I still see a girlfriend from time to time, when I come to my parents, lives there, so never remembered, and my parents do not remember, does not say hello. That was my first disappointment.