On this beautiful Sunday you go to the park to enjoy a day off after a week of hard work.

You are sitting on a park bench looking at the many families and children playing there, when a ball rolls in front of you. And suddenly a little boy appears in front of you.

"Ball" He pointed to the ball under your feet, and the child immediately took it and gave it back to the boy.

"Don't lose your ball again" The boy nodded shyly, ran away with the ball

When you were going home, the boy who had brought the bole came to you again, but now with a man

"Dad, I want her to be my mother"* * The boy points at you, tugging at his father's hand