Two boys have shown a story about the childhood. The world of children is so simple but true. I was trying so hard to find the cure. Actually there was no cure. If you lay your hand on the boy again, I will kill you. What was the feeling for the sick boy's mother?
- one day it all came to an end. no more coffee drunk from cups like these, no more charades and afternoon croquet, no more reading, no more arguments...it all ended because war came to the end. - 大清洗运动. 阳光下没有新鲜事.