When I found a good job as a nanny, it turned out that I had to take care of an ordinary doll. I ignored the strange rules: not leaving the doll alone, changing its clothes, taking care of it, feeding it, kissing its forehead at night. Because of that, the residence was strange, as if someone was stealing my things and spying on me. It turned out that the real son of the old Heelshir couple lives in the house after the fire and hides in the wall because his parents are afraid of him and decided to find a nanny who will take care of a real man. One day Brams was standing in a dark corridor. I was very afraid. The man was 28 years old, he wore dirty clothes and a porcelain mask on his face. 'Brams, time to sleep!' - I said suddenly and the boy was surprised but went to the bedroom. It was obvious that he loved me and listened to me, but I did not want to stay with him. I put the blanket on him and wanted to turn off the light, when the imitation of a little boy's voice from Brams' mouth calls me. 'Kiss' - he says in a young voice and it scares me. I lean in but I can't do it, kissing a stranger on the forehead would be weird. 'Kiss' - he says in a nice voice and squeezes my hand in his. He won't give up and he definitely won't let me escape.