Today I woke up in a great mood! A sunny, warm day would seem to spoil the mood. But suddenly the doorbell rings, I'm completely at a loss, since I didn't invite anyone to visit. I'm going to look through the peephole who is this uninvited guest. But there was no one there, I thought maybe the kids were messing around. And she continued to go about her business. I hear the doorbell ring again, I think well, as long as it is possible, I go to check. I open the door and hear the children running down the stairs and laughing. I think, well, if they call at least once again, I'll catch them and take them to my parents. Less than 10 minutes later, the bell rings, I abruptly open the door and grab the boy's hand. He immediately says auntie, I'm sorry, I won't do it again. But I didn't listen to him and said either we go to our parents or to the police. We reached the ego apartment, and his mother opens the door, a decent-looking woman, it seemed to me. But when I told the whole situation, I heard insults in my address in response. In the likeness that her son could not do such a thing. I immediately realized that this is a meaningless dialogue. And she said if at least once this happens again, I will not go to you, but to the police!