It was a hot summer afternoon. The sun jar over the city. Mioara would like to rest. I think it will be cool. Spread the money to the seller and receives the desired ice cream. A pry, they eat slowly, throw the paper down and wants to leave. At that moment a voice from her words of reproach addressed them: Shame for your act! What would happen if all people would throw away every moment, the unnecessary ones? Shame on you! People rushing on the street went about their business, but they all looked at her reproachfully. So she learned her lesson and take the paper off the floor and throws it in the trash.