A little girl with her hair in two ponytails entered a room. Her skin looks smooth and white and her cheeks are adorable.
"Mama, is it true that we are going to leave here?" asked the little girl sadly as she lifted her head to see the woman who was currently packing her things.
Carolina stopped what she was doing when she heard the little girl's question.
"Looks like the news that we're leaving here was out so Ela found out," thought Carolina, slightly surprised by her daughter's question.
She then crouched so that her position was now level with her daughter and she looked her daughter directly in the eyes.
"Yes, right. Are you sad?" asked Carolina with a smile.
The little girl nodded.
"I don't want to go. I love being here, with the brothers and sisters here, grandpa, army grandma, doctor grandma and also Uncle Andrew."
Carolina smiled when she saw her daughter sticking out her fingers like she was counting.
