A woman must be married. So said the great-grandmother to her daughters, and those to theirs. If a woman is not married for a long time, her reputation may suffer. A terrible thing is bound to happen - fans and flirting appeared. Flirting is not acceptable. And the fans are terrible. Therefore, you need to get married, take care of your husband and live with him all your life. If bad happens, you have to wait three years and get married again. Until the flirting started. And Aunt Natasha, widowed, grieved for three years and got married. I met a decent and respectable professor and arranged a wedding - how without a wedding? In a light dress, with a bouquet of lilies, with blond curls. And in general - all the women in the family, except me, are tall, slender, mostly blond. With blue eyes. Brunhilds. And the gray-haired professor is nearby. And I also came to the cafe. The whole family gathered. And two unpleasant ladies, such, plump, slightly sloppy, with curly short hair, stood and discussed Aunt Natasha. Probably they were employees of a cafe or were organizing a wedding - I don't know. But I heard everything. As one another with poison in her voice said that it was stupid to arrange a wedding. And dress up that way. And in general - the bride is well over forty, that's how she is. At this age, there is nothing to show off and arrange weddings. And in general - the bride looks bad. One must think - at forty-odd put on a light dress! I intervened with pleasure and said that Aunt Natasha was sixty-eight. And she looks bad, yes. Usually much better. In jeans and a sweater - they suit her better. And the dress really makes you look a little older. The women got upset and left sideways, trying not to look in the mirror - such a large mirror in the hall. Although it was harmless for them to look there. And to think who looks bad at this someone else's wedding ...