My grandmother went to the sanatorium after the stroke to be treated. She lived in the room with a neighbor. So it turned out that the grandmother had a trip for 2 weeks, and the neighbor of her - for 3. so at the end of the holiday the grandmother collects things, the neighbor approaches and says:
"Sorry, you could not leave your toothbrush, or I forgot my home"

Grandma from the realization that her brush for 2 weeks with her brushed her teeth by a completely strange elderly woman, almost a repeated stroke did not break...
I cried