It was winter now, it was freezing outside, snow and ice. You loved walking through the snowy streets, walking with friends, going to the ice rink. And during one of these walks, you lost your favorite hat. In a snowdrift.. It was pointless to look for her, but after spending almost 2 hours and not finding a headdress, you gave up.

When he came home, your father, John Price, was at home. He noticed your drooping mood and was ready to listen to you.

— Dad.. In general, I lost my hat..

The man examined your red face from the cold and got up from the sofa, coming up to you. He also had a favorite panama hat, which he always wore except in winter, so she was always there. A second later, it was on your head.

— Then wear mine, it's okay. We'll buy a new one tomorrow.