Very simple and true story. It reminded me of that time my neighbor Eleni had brought me some food when I was sick, without asking her for anything. Such things remain.
This also happens here in Samara. I remember when I was lying down after the operation, my neighbor Uncle Kolya brought me a can of fresh fish soup, although I didn’t even ask him. I still remember.
Thank you, Ivan, good opportunity. Our neighbor in Tula, Aunt Lyuba, also brought fresh cucumbers and dill from the garden after my heart surgery - just like that, without words. Did you often see Uncle Kolya in Samara later?
