Whenever summer arrives I am overwhelmed by an uncontrollable craving for strawberries. I then make myself a gourmet feast, a one-person kind of feast. I like to eat them in solitude, but I don't always have the conditions to do so, as my house is always full of people.
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I went for a walk with Max (my dog). After a while, I didn't even realise that Maks had suddenly disappeared. I started yelling at half the neighbourhood in search of my pet, not having the strength to shout "Maks! Maks!!! Dog, where are you?"
Suddenly, behind my back, I heard a loud shout of "Hauuu, hauuu, I AM!" I must admit I nearly had a heart attack.
- Who are you and why are you making fun of me while I am full of despair looking for my Maks?
- Well, you've found it! Here I am!
- Oh, boy! I'm looking for my dog, not some lunatic pretending to be my lost four-legged dog.
- I'm Max, really! That's my name, only I'm not a dog. But I can bark too. Come on, let's go for a short walk. You can tell me about yourself. Marzena, right?
