It happened 25 years ago in a kindergarten. During the sunset, the educator was very upset if one of the children went to the toilet or, worse yet, cried in bed.
Something stuck me very hard. The idea did not work for the kids: to suck anywhere. Other than the sleeping neighbor's sandals could not be invented. But! The neighbor had to be as far away as possible – to remove all suspicions from himself.
Boy, it’s been 25 years, and I still remember your eyes when the teacher mocked you for your sandals. You never understood what happened.
By the way, I wrote in both sandals, because one was not enough.Forgive me boy, you were not to blame, I really am ashamed.