Once, when I was 13... My childhood was spent on Kamchatka. Once, when I was 13, I got lost in the forest with my friend. We could not find the way to our camp. Then we made a decision: I go one way, he goes the other way. So, I went up on a hill and saw a bear. At that moment I realized that he would eat me. Do you know what I thought when I looked at the bear?... It will be very painful... Lord, please save me... I did not have sex... No. No. And no. I thought that there are so many books that I will never read!!! I had no chance to save my life. And what happened? My friend went up on the hill from other side. The bear ran to him. I safely went down from the hill, then found the road and arrived at the camp. I was safe and sound. That day I realized one thing. There are two types of people in the world - lucky and losers.