It was about courage that I began to talk. In front of my eyes, a friend struck a piece of seven shobles, which hit some girls. I tried to help, but I crashed immediately. He lifted up his head and saw that they were actually flying the birds. Who is in the wall, who is in the window. The courage of a friend ended when everyone was already lying. He banged, “Well, how can I explain to Mashe why the sleeve was broken?”