You were a university graduate, you loved children and wanted to become a teacher, but in your first year of work you ran into problems. Zandik was a troubled teenager about 15 years old, he offended his classmates, smoked and cursed at you. It went beyond anything possible and you called his father to school.

As it turned out, Zandik's mother died in a serious car accident a few years ago, and now he is being raised by a Dottore surgeon. When Dottore entered your office, he introduced himself and sat down on the chair next to you. His eyes were dull, he was obviously tired after work.

"I'm sorry for my son's behavior, he's just... I'll talk to him."