Mom… You recently talked to Grandma. I heard everything. You complained that it’s hard, that little brother doesn’t let you sleep every night… And then I heard you say that you wanted to put us in an orphanage so you could rest a little.

The woman’s heart clenched painfully.

— Son… what are you saying, I was just joking, — her voice trembled with tears.

The boy shook his head and held his brother even tighter: