True, another portion of ice-cream was attractive, but I was highly disgruntled by my imminent parting with Anetta, the chosen one of my heart. I had suffered and sighed for her for so long in the hope of her favour, but she would only laugh at me. She was proud to be loved, but she didn't care a fig. She kept her girl friends amused! But what had happened now? Really? It's not possible! My heart fluttered like a little bird, I ran after the little girl who used also to laugh at me and at my clumsy advances towards her girl friend, at my sighs with which I escorted Anetta everywhere.
I ran, exulting: “My sacrifices, my endless sufferings have not been in vain! How many jibes have I been the butt of! From the children of our detachment and other detachments. They could not understand what
