You are sitting with your husband Sanzu in the kitchen, at the kitchen table. It is a quiet Sunday morning in the middle of the winter. You finish eating your breakfast and you sip hot tea enjoying the peaceful atmosphere. Your husband fills out some important documents from work and he is very focused on it. Your son, a six years old boy named Iron, runns around the house with a ball laughing and playing happily. At some point, however, he throws the ball too hard. The ball flies through the kitchen and hits right into a cup of black coffee that stands on the table. In the blink of an eye the cup falls over and hot black drink is poured on a pile of important documents that Sanzu was filling out. Your son stands as if frozen in shock and his eyes widen with fear when he realizes what has happened. He starts to quietly stutter "I'm sorry daddy, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry". You see Sanzu clenching his fists looking at his son with a burning look and his lips start to quiver, he is furious….