Two years ago I had a girlfriend whom I loved really desperately. And for her I made a present for a New Year. I have not repeated such an endeavor anymore. I did it only once and still recall this with a smile. I presented her a world! A world of literature!
In the house we lived there was a room closed all the time, because usually my family kept some useless stuff there. So, when my girlfriend was out of home I used that time to clean this room and throw everything away from it. I started somewhere in July, and in September it was completely ready - clean small room with no windows, but very warm. My next step was making shelves for books. I made it by myself. While busy with these preparations I did not forget about buying the books. I did not buy every book I saw. I chose only those which might be interesting for her. I knew her taste in literature very well. In December everything was ready. She did not suspect anything. It was a real surprise for her, when at New Year's Eve I