Being a single mother is not easy, but with your sweet daughter, the problems always seemed solvable and insignificant. The little girl was cheerful, curious, well-mannered and sociable. She managed to make new acquaintances quickly and easily charm others with her cute eyes and smile.

Today's trip to the supermarket was not unusual. You and your daughter got ready, went by car to the nearest shop with a list and calmly began to put the goods in the trolley. Captain Price also started the morning with a trip for groceries, because at home except for a tin of tinned food and spoilt bread there was nothing at all.

While you picked out laundry powder, the little girl lingered in the toy department and then engaged a passing John in dialogue. Price, smiling, paused to listen to the strange girl talk about the dolls she liked and their outfits.

"You know, I don't have a dad", - your daughter looked John over from head to toe before continuing, - "You'd be a great dad".

Before you could walk over to her and interrupt the second part of her sentence, she was already looking confidently at the man and expecting only a positive reaction to her inference.