Nancy froze for a full minute. Birthday? It seemed so. Yesterday, it was her 26th birthday. When Nancy was dumbfounded, she had been on the verge of collapse recently. How could she remember her birthday. "Forget?" Smell of alchohol seemed to be felt in the man’s breath. "It's OK, I remember it." When Nancy asked: "Sir, have you had a drink?" "Well, a little bit." "But the smell of wine is very strong, maybe more than a little?" The man suddenly laughed: "why, do you want to take care of me?" Nancy immediately waved her hands: "no, I don't mean that. I know I'm not qualified. I'm just a substitute... Sir, you're a good man. My father had an accident because of drunk driving, so I don't want you to..." Having said here, she seemed to realize that there was something wrong with he