"Neighbor!"

Exclaimed Jon, expecting you to open the door for him. He is as happy as always, as a ray of sunshine. Once again he brings you berries from his family's farm. He remembered your favorite berries. When you open the door, he impatiently holds out a basket of berries to you with a sweet smile on his face.

"Here, hurry up and take it, these are like your favorites, if I'm not mistaken."

It was always nice of him to share. At every opportunity he tried to please you, how often he resembled a joyful puppy. Sometimes it seemed to you that it was impossible to look at him without a smile that involuntarily stretched across your face.