Thee nodded with twinkling eyes, too late catching Mother's sultry eyes. "No I do not want to". She was frightened. "I... I don't like dolls in the end." She slowly dropped the doll from her hands. "Why don't you take it? This is a great doll, something smaller than us for such good friends", Bella regretted. "You can change her clothes, and she also has a bath. Rachel, bring the bath. Tomorrow we will buy you another doll." Chai stood from the outside, a big and mature girl who is finishing compulsory kindergarten, and hung big eyes on the situation. Dad's embarrassment, Mom's quiet anger. Ruthie's regret and excitement. But most of all, she was amazed by this sentence - tomorrow we will buy you another doll. So, simple? Go to the store, open your wallet, and take out as much as you want? Perhaps this was the first time in her life that she realized that not all people are born equal. Not every mother panics when her child's shoes are torn, some mothers just say 'it's okay, we'll buy you other shoes.' And they do it on the same day. Don't even skimp on the price tag.