I've been friends with older Kids. My family always went to the country on whole summer to grandma. Our friends lived there. They and my Sister were taller than i. They should help me to climb on the stove. One Day, they decide to joke. They climbed to the stove and laughed at me, because i can't do. I was offended by them, cryed and yelled, i was really angry. I found a huge wooden abacus near the closet, sat and rolled on it. My friends called me "vitas", it was a famous russian singer with interesting and funny voice. The funny things in this story is that abacus was broken after my rolling. Grandma was angry on me. But when i memorise this, i laugh)