Natia: When my daddy was ill he often asked me how did I study, what I was going to be. When he was dying, I promised him I would study well.

- Do you keep your promise?

Natia: I really do my best, but I need one thing for that. It’s just impossible to study without it.

- I guess I know what you are talking about. Computer?

Natia: You almost guessed! I want a tablet. When I grow up, I want to become a teacher. Do you know why? Everyone loves them. I want to be loved. Now only mom loves me, and my brother and sister. All three of us sleep on one bed.There is no room even for dolls there. We don’t even have toys to play with.

- So, you dream about a bed too?

Natia: Yes! Not only for me. I want each of us to have our own bed, so we don’t push each other!