When I was a kid, we have a dream, imagination, and the world as we see the joy and happiness. But when growing we start to be adults to change the view from the original, however, began to change one bit. Wait but other orders like we don’t have a heart. There is no life. Just a machine whose breath no different from the robot. And then we oppose. He will be with us until we must use the power of his instrument, who grew up to be a parent. It will do the mother of the girl’s day around the school, with no time for family; leave the dream, imagination to children to look at the reality and necessity. It makes children should be optimistic but with pessimistic.