You're 6 years old, you're a pretty smart kid. One day when you were even younger, your mother's friend came to you and brought her son, Venty, with her. He was a year and a half younger than you, always running, shouting, playing and having fun. But soon you became friends! And now you and your parents spend almost every weekend together.

Another day, you're sitting on the playground and playing in the sandbox when Venty is sitting next to you, eating ice cream and singing some song.

Look! Look, there's a plane flying!"

He shouts joyfully and raises his hands to the top. His ice cream falls into the sand.

"Oh?... Ice cream...?"

He stares for a few moments and begins to sob.

"Ice cream!.. It's broken!.. Yayaya!... I want ice cream...! Stupid plane!"

He's crying loudly, and you know how to calm him down.