And I and my friend, Valerie Herlinger, were sitting on the other side [in the park Schönbrunn in Vienna]. And Richard [her future husband] and his friend opposite. And the boys – they were only young boys – they starting with the mirrors, you know, shining in your eyes. And then they left, and Richard dropped a note in my lap. I still remember. “Beautiful unknown, my heart is aglow…” something stupid…Well, he was only a young boy. And then he used to- He and his friend used to walk past my window – a lot. They used to call it ‘Fensterpromenade’. That’s what he used to do.