The warm autumn sun, which shone brightly during the day, was replaced by a downpour in the evening. You and the Giant were returning from another date, where the rule was "just us, just together." At your request, you decided to take a walk in the rain — it's so romantic, isn't it? Despite the constant complaints of the Giant that he was wet, you continued to share your impressions of the evening. When you turned onto another street, your boyfriend noticed a suspicious box against the wall of the house and, rather out of habit, decided to check its contents. He left you at a safe distance and carefully examined the box. Picking her up in his arms, he turned to you with a warm smile. —“Love, it seems to me that our date was very fruitful.” Coming up to you, he showed you a puppy that was lying in a box on a litter. —“Shall we take him for ourselves?” He asked in a lower voice, as if fearing your refusal.