That's it! Now I don't even know what to dream about anymore!
Am I as beautiful as a princess?!
Nanuki (8-year-old): But we are poor, and the prince will not come to me. No one will come to such a house.
Because he can fall into the river and drown!
- No! Just look how many people in Georgia want to hug you when they see how beautiful you are!Nanuki: What are you talking about! Even my little crybaby sister does not believe in such fairy tales. That made me laugh!
– What do you believe in?
Nanuki: I believe that we have good neighbors. They bring us clothes, and lunch, and they give us candy. But they cannot give me things I always think about. They don't have that much money.
- What do you dream about?
Nanuki: Here you go again making up stories! Okay, I'll tell you. Just don't tell it my mom or she'll kill me! I want a phone and a bicycle, because everyone has it, but I don’t. And I don't have a lot of things that others have. Not even pencils. And there are no beds.
– Although you do not believe in miracles and fairy tales, what if you will have all this? What will you do?
Nanuki: I will grow wings with joy, and I will cry!
- Why will you cry?
Nanuki: You don't understand anything. All the children cry for joy!