“Nothing can replace Mom…!”

Giorgi (10-year-old): I'm not a little boy, but sometimes tears come on their own when I recall my mother hugging us. I would trade all my dreams for her life. But I know when a person dies - it's forever! 

- You went through a huge tragedy at a young age. But we want to give you some joy.  What are you dreaming about?

Giorgi: When I grow up, I want to become a "fixer" of phones, I'm good at repairing. I can fix the chair. They say I have golden hands - I can even cook a meal! Both for my sister and dad. Because I love one thing very much, I don’t know what it’s called. I saw one boy had it - you need to screw the pieces. There are some metal parts, and you can even assemble a car.

- You mean a construction set?

Giorgi: Exactly! What a cool thing! Besides that, I really want to have a phone. Now if you don't have access to the Internet, you won't learn anything at school. And I also have the dream that all boys have - a bicycle, but I think I am dreaming of too many things.