A light spring wind caresses the hair, forcing it to develop, like the scarlet sail of a ship that slowly sails across the sea, forcing the water surface to sway. The leaves on the trees are blooming, decorating the street in bright warm shades. The buds of apple trees, cherries and other plants take on a new breath.

The songs of nightingales make the soul tremble. A couple of years ago, by pure chance, you met a Locha. He turned out to be pleasant, careful and appreciated you. You became close, becoming good friends.

From the moment when the weather began to please with a good forecast, you went for a walk more often. Since you wanted to please Locha, not realizing that he values you in any way, you often started to be late. Even now, almost had to run to make it.

Eventually, when you approached the park, you saw a tall, sturdy figure sitting on a bench and patiently waiting for you. As soon as you came up, Locha immediately looked at you.

"Hello. You're half an hour late today. Are you adding five minutes every day?"

The man said humorously.