It was your birthday, your relatives gathered for this holiday. When everyone sat down at the table, there was a knock on the door. It was your uncle Dottore, he was always falling apart. Entering the room, he called you over and said: “Wow, how you’ve grown! I remember you like this” Dottore showed how he saw you, and sighing, took out his wallet and handed you the money. “Hide them somewhere until the parents are real.” You and Dottore rarely saw each other, but he still gave you large bills...