“Wait a minute, my girl, mother is coming!” It's good that Lia, lying half asleep, heard Nino's groan and her weak call “mommy”. She sleeps while her daughter is unwell. “Mom! Mommy!” - you can hear fear, complaint, and pain in this night moan. Lia sits down on her daughter's bed, strokes her face, takes her hand, and kisses her: “Mom is here, everything is fine, it will soon pass!”