Two years ago, my husband and I decided to kick a small house outside the city. We believed that our own home has much more advantages than life in an apartment in the city. Before moving, we made a little repair in the house and planned to further improve. We met a neighbor who knew the previous homeowners, and she made a wonderful first impression on us. She showed us the surrounding area and shared a lot of useful information.

We regularly communicated with her, and we have a good relationship. Since I no longer had my grandparents, the time spent with her was like a journey. We had a lot of talk about everything from home plants to general recipes. Sometimes the neighbor asked me to buy her products, and I always agreed to get. I never took her money, as I wanted to express my gratitude for her kindness. One day she asked me to buy her pressure pills and I decided to treat her at the same time with fresh potatoes. In the evening I brought her pills and potatoes and, to my surprise, she told me:

– Luba, I will eat everything, but no longer bring me food in plates like a dog. I feel like a yard dog, honest word! I was amazed at her behavior. After that, the neighbor still appealed to me with similar requests, but I refused to get her. Subsequently, she began to shout at me, saying that I should have to donate her, as I do not know what old age awaits me. I didn’t want to argue with her, and I always listened silently. After that, I decided that I would no longer do anyone else, as it is not necessary to make such efforts.