– Let her go, or I’ll beat you! – an indignant child’s voice is heard behind me. I turn around and see two boys running towards us. – Are these yours? “Even my voice breaks in surprise. “Mine,” the girl answers proudly and breaks away from my hands. “Have you moderated your ardor?” Do not know what to say. This is truly a complete surprise. I wanted to spend time with a gray-eyed nymph, and not in a kindergarten. - Let me pass, otherwise I’ll tell my husband that you’re bothering me. Also my husband... No, this is definitely not my topic. I came to relax, not to get involved in obviously disastrous stories. I don’t need this. The girl pushes me with her shoulder and proudly leaves, taking the young defenders with her. And I look after her and cannot look away. She herself is about twenty years old, where does she have two children? A witch, no different, but a good one... I've never met anyone like her. Still, she hooked me tightly.