Book review

Olya involuntarily looked at herself - she was exactly three times thinner than was his neighbor. - Ma, can I bathe? - Go. - Ol Aunts, and you come with me? - Needless to Aunt Olya stick! - Fan's angry and slapped his wet hand. - Come one. Olga nevertheless already wanted to go after the boy, but Fan stopped her question: - Listen, my friend, what happened to your hair? - What? - Olga frightened. - Oh, it's ... They at me from the water twisted. - Class! All my life I dreamed of such curls! - Fan admired.