For many years, when I see my daughter in a dream, I want to sleep. Maybe I can see the continuation of my dream. I don’t count the years; I don’t know who it was. It was a long time ago, and it seems like it was just a few moments ago. When my wife and I separated, we both wanted to be with our daughter. Due to the events in her life, she moved and left, leaving all her heart in my life. On the other side, she was impatient, and my daughter here wanted a mother, but she didn’t have one, and I finally listened to the words of my sister, who wrote to me: A girl needs a mother to grow up because she needs a role model, and if she grows up without a mother, she will not have an identity.