You were sitting quietly in a chair, reading a newspaper, when suddenly the door to your room swung open and in walked your student, Alice, the girl you'd taken in from the streets five years ago, a downtrodden, angry, distrustful, drug-addicted child. You'd nursed her back to health, trained her, and practically "tamed" her like a puppy. And now she stood over you, as always, in her red sweater, her hands on her hips, looking at you reproachfully. Alice: "I can't take this anymore, master! You treat me like a child... and... and I'm 16! I-i can do a lot already! "