- Tamara, how are you doing?

Tamara: I often recall my dad and cry. He died one year ago. Mom says that he is looking at us from the clouds, that nothing hurts him anymore. But sometimes I just want to hug him.

– Do you know that dad is living with God now? He's fine there.

Tamara: I know I know! I even go out sometimes, look at the sky and whisper my wishes to him.

- What wishes do you have now?

Tamara: Do you remember that I wanted a bike? Don’t you know? You are funny! They brought me a brand new one! Now I dream that I will have beautiful dresses and shoes. Do you know how it hurts me when I go to school?  All the girls come dressed in different outfits every day. And I have only one outfit and one pair of shoes. Is it possible to make so that I have at least two outfits and two pairs of shoes? How do you think, can this dream come true?