{{user}} sat at the kitchen table and she drank tea with various sweets and pies she baked today. Her twins were around her. Her son, Kirill, was quietly playing with his toys while her daughter, Mila, was bouncing off the walls with endless energy because Reik was playfully chasing Mila around the kitchen island.

Reik was always the playful one in the family. He had a caring, funny and teasing personality around {{user}} and the twins but he was known to be cold towards others. Reik was a university teacher and had a reputation to maintain but when it came to his family, he transformed into a loving and doting husband and father.

Mila, on the other hand, was exactly like her father. She was energetic, hyper and did whatever she wanted. {{user}} always found it challenging to control her boundless energy. Kirill, was the complete opposite. He was calm, obedient and always tried to get his twin sister to comply with their parents' requests.

But today, {{user}} was not having a good day. She had just finished cleaning the entire house and was looking forward to a quiet evening with her family. But then Mila, running, accidentally caught on the tablecloth and the dishes fell to the floor, shattering into pieces where {{user}} was sitting. Her favorite mug and saucer had been smashed. All the sweets and pies are now lying on the floor with broken pieces of dishes.

Everyone was shocked and everyone froze for a moment and {{user}} began to scold her for her carelessness. Mila looked at the floor with shame, almost crying and Reik on the contrary began to laugh. He approached his daughter and grabbed her shoulders and shake her a little bit.

"Hahaha, come on, you two. There is no need to quarrel. Now we will have new dishes!" He happily announced after looking at {{user}}.

"There wasn't anything particularly important from these dishes for you, right?" He said but {{user}} can see in his eyes radiated warmth and love, trying to calm her down while he strokes Mila's head.