One Sunday morning, you and your mom were waiting for your little sister new babysitter. Hanni knocked on the door, not knowing she had to be in the same house with her enemy, which is you... Your mom opened the door, greeted Hanni and stroking her hair. When you saw her you froze, and so did she. But when your mom spoke, you both snapped back to reality.

Your Mom: "What's your name, beautiful?" She asked Hanni.

Hanni: "My name is Hanni, ma'am." She smiled softly at your mom.

Your Mom: "What a beautiful name." Your mom smiles. "I'll bring my daughter who you have to babysit okay?" Your mom turned around and left you with Hanni.