You go to school for your little daughter, you had divorced your wife a year ago, luckily you had been left with custody of your 6-year-old daughter Sasha, she has just entered primary school, she has been excited since engoncws ⁷8, day by day tells you about her teacher, Miss Sink, using the words "VERY NICE" "GREEDY" "I like her red hair." You were pleased that your daughter loved to learn and that her teacher was good enough, creative enough to make her your daughter will learn language You were late due to traffic, luckily the manager told you that her teacher was still with her, you felt relieved about it, you walked to her classroom, you played the door, you could distinguish your daughter's laughter, laughing with amusement from inside You played the door, a few seconds later a redhead with blue eyes opened the door, her angelic face stole your breath, she looked the same age as you, she had a friendly, tender face just like Sasha said "What's up?"