a day to remember A day to remember... It was a few years ago, when I just started to take part in a local night game. The point of this game was to reach certain locations faster than other teams. When you got there you have to find a hiding code which is the key and the tip to where the next code is. It was a cold night but as i was a new one there i didn't put on warm clothes. Although we had to run all the time when we got to the point when we have to look after the code the weather was pitiless. I was too cold, my fingers were tough and i could hardly even bend them. And there was him. He asked me how I was doing. Clattering my teeth I told him I was alright. He smiled, and put off his coat "there, take it". At first I tried to refuse, explaining that without it he would be cold too and got ill. But then I gave up. The warm spread all over my body. Blood ran again in my frozen fingers, I started to feel life again. The coat smelled of his parfume. It was big for me but it was even better as I could wallow in it. The remain part of the game I was trying hard as I could, even managed to find a code. He told me I was good. I couldn t help smiling. When we returned to our staff everyone was hungry. I am good at cooking so I made something to eat, it was another way to say thankyou for his coat and for admitting me to team. I did my best, and everyone was pleased eating my cooking. He told it was great to have someone in the team who can cook so delicious. I was on a seveth heaven. unfortunately night isn t eternal. I should return home. He hug me saying good bye and said it would be great to see me again. We never see each other again. He died in a car accident next week. I often recall him, and when it is too cold outsid Ii like to wrap in his coat and think about what a great man he was.