But even though I was obediently following them, it did not mean I was being pushed around by those 4-year-old children.
When there was time, I went to the dry river bed near the orphanage and gathered flat stones.
I painted one side with black ink and dried it.
I took an unneeded wooden board and carved a grid of 8x8(64 boxes) on it with a knife.
The 4th time playing house.
The girls requested the usual—the role of a pet.
This time, I came up with a certain condition.