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As for me, I follow my grandmother, which is seventy years old. But everyone who meets her can envy her optimism and spirits. She is very beautiful and attractive woman. Nobody can give her own age. She looks even younger than mom does.

My Granny is very sporty - she walks much, rides horses, and goes in for skiing and so on. She can do everything, I think. You know, tastes differ. She always eats healthy food, drinks much water and never tries alcohol. Be sure, she knows various creams and fragrance but she rarely uses them due to her natural beauty, that is, her genes are perfect. I love her dearly and try to follow her advice. She teaches me how to be loved, how to be attractive and adorable.

She told me a story about designer fragrance that is worth telling you. When Granny was nineteen, she was in love with a young man who was from Germany. They had been dating for two years when Wolf (boy's name) was leaving for his country for his Christmas vacation. He asked what she would like to have from Germany as a present. That time my grandmother knew a little about designer fragrance, therefore she asked for cologne. She had one at home from her cousin Mary and different creams for foot and hands, moisture fluid, express purifying mask and others. In two weeks Wolf came back to his study at university. Of course, he called her and promised a surprise.

Actually she doesn't like surprises because those may me very unusual and unpleasant. The nineteen girly was embarrassed, but what she should do in such a situation. It was Sunday afternoon when Wolf turned up for their family dinner. He was brilliant with his smile and kindness when he was standing at the door way. Something intrigue was in his hands. He came up to the girl and stretched her something wrapped in colorful paper. She took it with her trembling hands and beating heart and started unwrapping it.

It was designer fragrance from Germany named "Forget me not". It was a magic moment - the flacon looked like a rosy flower. My Granny has kept it for today. She says that she never can forget that day. And where is that guy? He is my grandfather surely.