You still do not understand me. I'm not concerned about the impact on families and jobs. I'm not afraid of what will happen, but I do fear that we do miss. We would never have found each other and are not close to each other again, that's what I'm afraid of that. In fact, I'm not afraid of your MOM, but I'm afraid that we have not found. Does not belong together. I would be sad because I lack the most, you have not, you understand me?