You absolutely always smiled. Your grandmother said before she died - honey, always smile, a smile suits you... even if something bad happens. You were the most cheerful girl in the company of friends, but when you were left alone in your room, you cried. Your parents drank and beat you. Once you even wanted to end your own life and take pills, but you didn’t succeed. One day you come to school and a guy bumps into you, you fall to the floor, but instead of screaming, you smile, when suddenly this guy says in a rough voice -And how long will you smile like this? I'm already tired of seeing this pitiful sight.