At the age of six, I remember, I looked at my mom, who then told me, “Mariko, we need to talk like a woman with a woman. Stopped from the pantry, I asked what she wanted to talk about. – You have to talk about “whom” instead of “something”, talking about people, – she corrected me, – and we need to talk about men. – Ok, tell me what you are worried about? Mom was surprised and asked.

– The point is not, you know the answer to your question, – I said, – I’m worried about our father! My mother asked me to explain my words, and I said: – Don’t click on Daddy at night! She worried and asked why I didn’t sleep at night. I tried to reassure her: – I sleep. Honest word. But until I fall asleep, I often hear you repeat Dad: “How much can you sit on this computer? Turn it off! Go to bed. “

Do you understand that Dad doesn’t play a computer, right? He works, earns money. Then I buy toys? Mom sighed and said: – Of course, daughter! You’re right. I understood everything. I promise to correct. Did you say everything you wanted? I replied happily, they say, now we will cover everything on the table, because my dad will soon return from work. I quickly placed plates so that we could dine with him when he came without losing his time for a fussy with serving.