They said goodbye unexpectedly hard - mother and children. The eldest, of course, cannot be called a child, but he clung to her like a lifeline.

They didn't throw tantrums. They didn't sob. They didn’t shout: “I don’t want, I won’t, I won’t go.” It seems that they have long agreed and decided.

Only a single tear rolled down her cheek. Mother brushed it away with her hand.

- Well, what are you, Fluffy, I do not disappear. I will appear. And to communicate with you, if Edgar allows.

She squints at me. I am silent. There was no talk about the fact that she would appear in their lives...