Childhood sweethearts.
The thick black hair was tied into two small balls, one on the left and one on the right.
The little ball trembled, and it turned out that the little girl was crying.
She was crying so hard that she held the bear biscuits in both hands and put them into her mouth little by little, "Wow... Wow, bear cookies, I'm sorry, wow, wo... How can I eat you?"
A little boy came over, hugged her, and said in a sweet voice: "Don't cry, don't cry. I'll buy you some beautiful marbles. They're pretty, even better than bear cookies!" There was still air leaking from his mouth, and he was already very good at coaxing the little girl.
Intention: Don't let love become empty