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<\/figure>\n\n\n\nA week ago, I was entering the building after shopping at the store, and I saw him in the hallway. He grabbed me and started telling me about the problems at home. The conversation that lasted me with my daughter-in-law called me to drink coffee. I also thought, I will take my daughter-in-law back and introduce her to her, and she will bake a cake for them, their mouths will be open.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I put something sweet in my bag, entered my daughter-in-law’s arm and knocked on their door. He received me very graciously, seated me at the table, entertained my daughter-in-law, then went to fetch coffee. His mother-in-law, an old woman who had lost her mind, once had the name of a well-behaved cup-bearer in the building, now she was old, she didn’t even recognize the boy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
We were sitting, talking, and a copal came, barely walking, and sat behind me. This daughter-in-law, who has learned to look at a glass, knows how to look at a glass. He also held the glass in his hand and looked into it for a few minutes. Then he closed his mouth and put the glass in my daughter-in-law’s hand. We were convinced that he would say something, we would understand his situation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n