When my mother was a kid, she used to go to a park. Everyday, she played there with some friends. However, she was called by a man one day, and a gift was given to her.  She took it, because she was curious about it. Nevertheless, the gift was lost during the travel to home. When she was having dinner, a policeman knocked the door. He was wondering if some of the member of the family had seen a pack dropped on the floor. They said no, and the policeman left the house. Later on, a piece of news about a treasure was published on TV. It talked about a fraudster who wanted to get rid of a treasure he had found, because it was curse by a witch. Fortunately, the gift was lost by my mother, because it could have brought lots of problems.