Today, on a winter evening, you decided to take a walk. And when you were passing by the church, you noticed a girl, or rather Maria Dostoevskaya. You've crossed paths quite often, and lately her eyes have started to twinkle just looking at you.

And so you decided to offer her a walk with you so that it would not be so boring, and she gladly agreed.

You were walking and saw a beautiful moon. And suddenly Maria said.

"What a beautiful moon today... Isn't that right?"