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Mommy! Pick that nice small one, too.

- You mean that one? - Yep!

All the ripe ones are up there, dammit.

Wow! It can fly!

Mom, look!

Oh, how cute! How fluffy...

Kitty! Look, he listens to it!

Mom, I want...

What do you want?

Daddy is the breadwinner, daddy loves his kids but his wife even more.

Alarm goes off, I wake up, I'm the mom so I make breakfast.

I keep my family together because that's how it should be.

The chore goes like this: cleaning...

Ironing!

Ironing, cleaning, washing, my life is do-ing.

The chore goes like that: cooking, drying, watering. Life is all about doing.

Cooking jam for the winter...

- I cook... - I cook jam for the winter, oh and let's not forget...

'Mom, is there any strawberry snack left?'

11 pm and I have one hour left for myself.

I'm not slobby, I keep up with the trends, I make order out of this mess.

I'm playing Duolingo, my rate is 20%. Because I'm a mother, you motherfucker!

Should I repeat it?

Rudi, do you also want to practice?

Nope.

Okay then.

Happy birthday by the way! Let me give you a kiss.

Don't worry...

*NATIONAL THEATRE*

Her name is Andrea, but I don't know her last name. I couldn't care less about her.

The fact that she's an actress says it all...

There are black sheep in every flock.

Before the scandal erupted, we tried to accept her

but once it happened, everybody came to hate her.

It smells so good. Pine.

- What does? - This pencil.

- Sniff it, it smells like resin. - True.

Hi there!

Hello, can you hear me now?

Listen, I just heard they released him from jail early.

They already saw him in the village, and he moved back into his house.

I just wanted to warn you, so you can take precautions.

He got 5 years, 1 month and 7 days and I just heard he was released earlier.

For good behaviour.

He served only 3 years...

He was my partner.

In the beginning my daughter liked him as well, but then something changed.

Pirko just turned 9 and we went for a walk.

That's when she told me that Pika does bad things to her, and she is scared of him.

I could not believe it. I almost fainted. I tried to forget what she said.

But that night I asked Pika.

He admitted.

He had been sexually abusing Pirko.

While I was rehearsing in the theatre, while I went for groceries,

Whenever I left the house, and it was only the two of them.

All this while I was pregnant with our son.

It's hard to prove abuse therefore the investigator suggested me to

call Pika and talk with him in a way so he confesses, in detail. And the police recorded this call.

This was the evidence that put him away.

I'll be done in about 5 minutes.

Don't come in.

Is there any bad intent, would someone cut the cable?

No, he can't even come close. It's my son's father.

It's that serious?

Yes, there's a warrant. A court order.

This is good, because I can see if he passes in front of the house.

Let's assume he appears here and I need proof, can I save this video somehow?

Well, yeah...

Hello?

Hi there!

- What's wrong? - The bus left us here...

The last bus that goes to the village left at 3.

Where are you now?

- At the church. - Can't believe it!

How can someone do this, leaving two children in the rain!

Bastards.

- Hello you! Why didn't you put the hoodie on? - It was on.

Let's get inside.

Hey!

Hi!

- So the bus just left you there? - It did.

Okay, it's the weekend schedule... but still.

You have a bus at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and an other in the evening, around 9.

- But I don't want to come home so early. - What?

- I might have rehearsal in the morning. - I'm telling you, I'll be home by 5!

No worries. You won't leave that early, right?

- I must be there. - It's not a must. If I don't let you go, you don't go.

- But why wouldn't you let me go? - First of all, don't tell me you 'must be there'.

- So, you'll come home in the morning? - Yes.

Good.

Okay.

So, can I go?

Yes.

- Who else will be there? - Tomcsi, Kristof and Beni.

Okay.

Can I come in or do I have to knock first?

Wait!

You have to knock here.

Like this?

No, like this!

I grew up drawing.

It's like...

I focus only on one thing.

Sometimes I listen to music while drawing.

It's like when people sleep.

Or something like...

...spacing out.

Like I wouldn't be myself anymore.

When an idea strikes, you can delve in it. Why did it come to your mind?

Why does this person have so many eyes and why here...

Maybe she wants to notice something.

'Have you heard what happened?' We asked each other.

Of course they talked about this on the streets. Even on the bus.

We believed it was a fraud.

She was trained to lie.

Afternoon!

What does pedophilia mean? What's that?

How on Earth would Pika be a pedophile? He became a pedophile only with Andrea?

He is the son of the protestant priest.

Our former priest's son.

And his brother is the now-serving priest.

Everybody respects and loves the priest's family. Everybody.

Everybody is on their side. We have been and always will be.

- Hey Bogyo! - Hi Pirko!

Mom, Pirko is home.

- Do you have a headache? - Yeah.

Let's rub it with oil.

Mom, your stomach is grumbling.

- Or is it mine? - I dunno.

It's yours.

Did you have any tests today?

I don't think so...

I mix up the days, it feels like it's already Friday.

But it's only Tuesday.

It didn't happen, it didn't happen. It didn't happen.

It did not happen.

Everybody is gossiping again since he came out of jail.

People still believe him, although he confessed everything, in court, too.

When I asked him what he had done to Pirko...

...he told me everything in detail.

I will never forget his words. 'I touched her like I touch you.'

If you dragged 10 witnesses out, I still won't believe it.

Nowadays, girls are so mature, when a man touches them with pure intentions,

they assume the worst right away.

I swear by him. I don't believe this. I don't.

It would be a huge sin, a mortal sin to abuse a child.

Thank God, this never happened in our village. Ever.

- Has anyone ever bothered your kids? - Yes, when he still was in jail...

One Sunday, right after church, a woman started shouting in front of our gate

that shame on me and that I'm a liar and I just want to take his parents' pension.

'How do I dare to?'

*SOCIAL SERVICES COUNSELLING*

His whole family is protected by the religious prestige, so everyone in the village is involved in this.

The community is involved, it's a public topic.

The real problem is that they still won't take responsibility for what happened.

Not Pika, nor anyone.

Until they don't admit what happened, there's no rehabilitation.

And without that, nothing will change.

Yes, I had to tell my daughter, they are not allowed to go out when I'm not home.

Whenever Bogyo is out in the garden, I am always so alert...

I can't even let him out anymore.

It seems like you're trying to control others' actions, so no one hurts or bad-mouths your children.

But that's impossible...

...for you to do so.

What do we do here?

We look around.

Come!

Put it on your finger and it will turn dark blue in any sec.

And when it's really cold, it turns brown.

Wow, yours is even warmer than mine.

April...

Here I was...

I was at the start of 8th grade, I had my hair cut after this.

You look a lot more mature in 8th grade than I do.

You look like a college student.

I don't think so. I was in jumpers and I had a terrible haircut.

Yes, indeed.

This is me and Csabika.

We hid the key and he was looking for it blindfolded.

- Under your skirt?! - Well, yes.

And this was my brother. But he had a short life.

And this was our cottage, surrounded by forests and a river.

Our hideout was upstairs, we used to draw on the walls.

- Who is in that tiny photo? - She is your grandma. My mother.

- She was. - Yeah, she was.

She was so beautiful, right?

Jump in your pajamas.

- You washed my pillow? - Yes, but I'll give you a new one.

Once upon a time in a far away kingdom, the king's son was born.

He was healthy and strong, adored by all.

When the boy turned 18, he noticed that his father was always sad.

He wanted to please his father.

He went out with the knights, always winning every battle, chasing the most fearsome beasts.

But his father's sadness continued to grow.

One day the old king asked for his son.

I received a letter, a summons.

Written by Pika's lawyer, that Pika wants to see Bogyo and he's suing me.

He wants shared custody and visitation rights.

He pretends that it was a normal divorce so he can see his son whenever he wants to.

- What can we do now, Counsellor? - We can resort to a series of legal steps.

Instead of running to the court immediately, he should have sent you a letter

promising that he wants to change, to go to a shrink, to attend counselling...

He rather runs to the court to get parental rights.

What an impertinent move, asking for shared custody...

He said he just wanted to ease the tension between himself and my daughter.

'You don't do that to a child' I answered. He is not sane.

This is his statement in the criminal record. It's also in the police interception.

He doesn't believe it's a crime, so what if he does it again?

This is where the real problem lies. That's why we are worried.

We have all the information to phrase a legal answer.

When the time comes, you will need to be present at the trial.

I'll be there.

Let me see!

- Let me see! - Oh, it's just a photo of Nana and Pirko.

- Let me see! I want to see it. - Of Nana.

- Do you see it now? - Yes.

When Pirko was little.

This is you here, in my belly.

- Pirko hugged me. - She loved you from the start.

And what's on the other side?

That's Eni and Gergo.

Eni, your godmother and little Gergo.

And on the other half?

I won't get away with this.

Let me see that.

Look, is that Pika?

Yes.

Yes, here is Pirko, Koko, Pika and mommy.

- And Pirko's leg. - Yes.

I've never said anything bad about his father or the grandparents.

It would hurt only him.

I explain this situation according to his age.

I get help from counsellors on how to approach this.

He knows who his father is, we already talked about him.

I also told him that his father broke some rules, he hurt us, that's why he can't live with us.

Despite all of this, he can love him.

I saw that it's him on the bike!

I could not believe that he's cycling in front of our house, smiling.

He should be behind bars at least for 2 more years.

He walks around in the village freely, not like us.

And then he texts me 'The only reason I didn't stop is you.'

He's lucky he didn't stop.

And there's another message too, saying that he, together with our son, wishes me a happy women's day.

He shouldn't wish me anything! At most on his own behalf!

He is the biological father of my son and that's it.

- I spoke to his parole officer. - And?

And he's not under their supervision anymore. They closed the case…

This country is fantastic!

Although he is suspended, he is not under surveillance anymore.

They promenaded in front of our house the other day.

Pirko saw him two times already.

Not only me but my kids might see him, too.

She said that many memories came back after she saw him.

So she went back to therapy.

Some things still trigger her, like the sound of swallowing. She can't stand it because he drank loudly.

Or the noise of caress. His hands were always rough and made noise. She can't stand that either.

She said he lives too close and she is frightened to see him.

I am not only afraid of him but the villagers, too, who can't or don't want to comprehend what happened.

The only solution for us is to move away.

That's our only option, otherwise we could run into him in the village on a daily basis.

So we must move.

Just like this...

And it's done.

*FOR SALE*

Andrea can't hold her ground. She is flaky.

An Actress.

A nice person like Pika didn't deserve this behaviour from anyone.

When anyone was in trouble, he helped them out.

Whoever needs help... // He helped us, too. // He is heart and soul.

We wouldn't have asphalt roads if it wasn't for him.

He brought in the gas, too. // // He's got a degree in engineering.

He was my favourite student. // // He was in church every Sunday.

I never saw him drinking alcohol.

He is a man of many talents! Could one wish for more?

Great!

So that's it.

It's a really nice village, not too far from the city.

It's quiet, safe, so it's a good place.

It's indeed beautiful, and so is the view.

This is the ante-room and here is the bathroom.

Check this out, how cool!

I'm an actor, my first husband is a painter, my kids love drawing, so that's why it looks like this.

It needs to be tiled, though.

- Yes, it's true. - It is.

And this is the bedroom, the three of us sleep in here.

- Oh, it's so cleverly arranged. - Yes, so my daughter can have a bit of privacy, as well.

Anyway, it's far from the perfect solution.

- Is there a Romanian kindergarten, too? - No.

It's a Hungarian community but they're open and welcoming.

- Why do you want to sell the house? - It's a long and sad story.

It's related to my ex-husband. We need to start a new life. That's all I want to say.

Okay.

I noticed you have a safety camera. Do they steal around here?

No, no...

It's because of personal issues... Because of my ex-husband.

When I met him my whole life transcended into beauty and joy.

I have never opened myself and loved anyone else like him before.

He cooked for us, sometimes he brought lunch from his place for me.

He heated up the house, I didn't have to worry about anything.

But...

I painted a perfect picture of him in my head.

I wanted to believe in this relationship so hard that I was blind to see who he really was.

How can you recharge?

I don't know, it's been a while since I did...

If I just sit in the garden and stare at the greenery.

I cannot think of anything else, I forgot how to relax.

*APARTMENTS FOR SALE*

The lower level was designed to have a spacious kitchen and a huge living room.

But you can divide it into two. One bedroom, and one american kitchen.

It is still huge. It's 79 500 euros.

- If there's no mortgage on your house, there is no problem. - No, I will sell the house to have the money for this.

I am not familiar with the prices there, but if you sell, will it cover the costs of this?

It's announced for 87 000 euros, but I'll be happy if I sell it for 75 000.

This seems expensive for me.

We have a smaller and cheaper offer. It's only 52 m2 in the same building, but it won't be finished by this summer.

I don't have any other offers for you this year, only the next one.

- How much money do I need in advance? - Well, around 3000 euros.

Right.

- Luv Ya! - Me too.

I'll be done soon.

You can see my yard on the camera, right?

Yes, up to here.

- I can show it to you, Mrs. Bori. - No! If someone came in here, would you see that?

Yes.

Look at the wood pile over there!

All pulled out... Where do they come in?

Don't come out, sweetie! Leave the cat alone!

- Okay, I have to go, I'm making Pirko's cake. - What cake?

- Her birthday was last Thursday. - Oh, God bless her!

- How old is she now? - 14.

Oh, it's been so long since you moved here... So why would you leave?

Well, why?!

Of course, I know.

We can't live like this, hiding all the time.

I know, it'll be better. I'm sure.

Bogyo, stop there! Watch out, car!

Stop there!

Stop there!

Get inside!

When I tell you to run, you run! When I tell you to stop, you stop! Okay?

You stop when I tell you to stop.

Then get off your bike, and go inside!

Now!

- Get off your bike, and go inside! - No!

- Yes! - No!

Will you remember, when I tell you to stop, you stop?

- Let go of my bike! - You let go of the bike, Boldizsar!

No!

- Let go of the bike! - No!

Let go of the bike, now!

Do you understand that when I tell you to stop, you stop?

- Will you learn that? - Then you won't be my mother anymore.

- I'll always be your mother, no matter what. - No.

You'll never be my mother.

I'll give you a kiss with my eyelashes.

I give you one.

Now you give me.

I just found this.

This is a letter to myself, written on the 30th of September in 2016.

At 3.22 pm. Important detail.

I wrote some data about myself, like I'm 159-160 cm tall,

my weight is 52 kg. Favorite colors are green, red, black, white.

Favorite animals are cats, dogs, zebras and elephants.

My best friend is Bea.

My idol is my mom.

- Pirko, look what I brought for mom. - So cute! Go put it in water!

I was just about to do that.

I wonder when you'll be reading this, will you have braces? And a boyfriend?

Try to be a good student, draw a lot! It was strange to write this letter,

it was also strange to imagine you in the future reading this,

and what might have happened since I wrote this.

That's what it reads.

Is this a mother?!

The Actress is not able to bring up a child.

I'm a teacher after all, I know all about the mother's role.

Hello, can you hear me?

- Yes and you? - Me, too.

Where are you? Did you get back?

Listen, I've received a great offer!

There is a flautist woman who seems very interested in our house.

And she has a flat in the suburbs, it's a mansard, built in 2009.

Moreover, she might want to exchange her flat to our house.

This afternoon we'll visit her. Cheer for us, this would be the best!

May God help us. Definitely!

This is no. 15.

- Please, come in! - Hi!

Wait Bogyo, take off your shoes!

She is my daughter, and my son.

I'm Anna, nice to meet you.

- Andi, do you want coffee or soda? - Both, if possible.

- Short or long? - Long.

- Mom, look at this! - You are very clever.

I see you.

Don't be so shy, talk louder.

Tell me if it's not sweet enough!

Is it okay?

Yes.

- Gosh! I forgot the ice cream. Do you want some? - Yes, please.

- Is it comfy? It's perfect isn't it? - Sit here if you want to watch the playground!

Do you want to sit there?

- When will you take a look at our house? - Whenever it's good for you.

And you'd be willing for an exchange, right? I mean if it's mutual.

Yes, that's the idea.

We have Marcel, Mio, Misi, Berlioz, Figaro, Oreo, Rocky.

- Let's name it Romeo. - Don't!

Why not?

Dog names only fit dogs.

- I agree. - ...and not for cats!

- Jerry, let's name our cat Jerry! - Okay.

There's a lot of potential in this.

I really like it, I have a vision what it could be.

For example, I would turn the middle room into a big kitchen.

Be careful, both sides of the fence will open.

- Then let's talk later. - Let me know when you decide.

Sure, immediately.

Bye.

Anna called the other day saying she couldn't afford to renew the house.

Of course, it needs renovation but I really counted on this exchange.

Child Protection Services sent me a letter, including no expertise whatsoever.

- What? - They wrote that at my son's age

he should be introduced to his father gradually.

But they leave it to the court to decide.

So they're washing their hands of this.

I'm waiting for it to be over...

I hope for the best, and if things turn bad, I still have options.

I might request a new judge, make an appeal or I can even go to Brussels.

- What are you looking at? - Where is Bogyo? He is talking to someone...

I'll show you some pictures that my friend took of me.

I think he is very talented.

- Mom, you're not here at all... - I'm not here because this pisses me off.

They'd better leave my child alone!

- Bogyo, what are you doing? - My frisbee flew out.

Don't open the gate, just call me and I'll bring it back.

You shouldn't talk to strangers even when you're behind the fence.

You don't know them, do you? Get it, Honey?

Yes.

By the way, security... There is none!

Not even behind closed doors.

One night there was a car in front of our house idling.

But I couldn't see it properly.

And suddenly my phone rang.

From a private number, they keep calling me. Last time it was at 3.30 in the morning.

I picked up and two kids cursed me as hard as they could.

- What's your guess, who was it? - Either some idiots or... I don't know.

And I would leave if I could, but I have nowhere to go yet.

It's beautiful.

Is this perhaps a mixture of burnt and unburnt bricks?

- Is that a beam? - I don't know...

Nobody has ever behaved in this community like the Actress did.

She put our village to shame with her behaviour.

It's a sin that she put her partner into jail.

It's a sin.

Andrea, you should have borrowed my wit.

She should have gone to church and prayed to God for the truth.

She should have asked God to guide her what to do and show her the truth.

Because God always shows us the way, at once.

A village community can truly love and truly hate.

She brought it upon herself with her behaviour.

Pirko, please go to the market tomorrow, we need some fresh garlic.

But you do remember about tomorrow, right?

- Why, what's happening tomorrow? - I want to hang out with Noemi.

- Where? - We want to go to the gym.

And who's the trainer? When two teenagers enter the place, who is going to be there?

Who knows the trainer? Who's the trainer?

- But there's no trainer. - Yes, there is.

No.

Yes, there is. Every gym has a trainer who supervises you,

what kind of exercises you may do, what are suitable for your age.

That's a personal trainer, but we didn't ask for one.

Okay, you go in, there's a treadmill and some force machines.

Which one will you use? You go in, what will you do?

- But it's not necessarily... - Answer me!

- I don't know, that's why we want to check it out. - That's why you need a personal trainer,

who tells you that at the age of 14 what is right for you.

- Then we'll talk to someone, or google it... - No! Get yourself a personal trainer, who...

- But that's really costly! - I don't care.

...who takes responsibility and tells you how much you can handle with your 14-year-old developing organism.

So it doesn't destroy your breasts, or your muscle structure, your legs, etc... Do you get it?

I know what I'm talking about. The gym is not your number one option.

- Okay. - Go play basketball, go swimming...

But then ask someone for help, because I can't fucking afford it from one salary!

Then I won't go.

That's why you didn't do sports, not because I didn't want you to! I can't afford it alone.

- I get that! - Okay, but I can't let you do just about anything.

- Do you understand? - Yes, I won't go.

Okay.

- Pirko, this is my mask. - It's a mask?

Looks nice but don't you want to cut a mouth, too?

Nope.

- Jeez, Bogyo! What did you do to my laptop? - But wait!

- No. - Yes!

Okay, I'll wait. At least you shouldn't shout at me!

The heaviest burdens are these depressing states, that you can't find any peace...

And I don't sleep. I just can't sleep anymore. Every morning I wake up covered in sweat,

and panic takes control.

I should enroll Bogyo in kindergarten, I should get Pirko's papers going,

I should get the car checked and do the shopping...

The trial is coming soon and I'm scared of it, especially in this country.

I'm afraid he might achieve something with money.

That they could take my son away from me.

How certain are you about moving in August?

I don't know, nothing is sure anymore, Eva, because it doesn't depend only on me.

It depends on whether I'll sell the house or not, secondly, on whether we find a place where to move.

I don't know if I can afford paying the rent for a year. But I just can't stay there any longer.

I want to get out of there. I wanted to move at beginning of August.

But I still don't know where to, I don't know how, I don't know what to bring or leave.

And I really have no options where to move.

During the day I manage somehow, I talk to Bogyo, we hug each other, we play,

there's a constant...

And Pirko, it's so good she's home because there is a...

I feed off their energy heavily. I give and receive, of course.

But when I wake up in the middle of the night, I feel that we are behind with everything.

And I can't fall back to sleep.

Come here, sit!

You can pour it from here.

Thanks!

Bogyo, Mom will go out to smoke, and we'll prepare the chocolate cream, okay?

- Yes! - Hush!

Then we'll take out the tart-dishes, daub them with cream, and then we'll decorate, okay?

Okay!

I bought this little candy decorations. Do you know what I forgot to buy?

- You wanted to make coffee? - Yes, I'd like to make some now.

- Is there a problem? - No, just asking.

I'd like to drink it before I go mad.

Where's Mom? Go, check it out!

We have pear, apple, plum, black currant, raspberry, red currant trees over there.

Oh, and cherry tree. That's my daughter's cherry tree and my son's apple tree.

I planted them when they were born.

A little bit more coconut here...

Looks like this.

These would have required painting. It's this typical vintage style.

Time took its toll on it.

- Goodbye! - Goodbye!

- Just give me a moment to finish my cigarette. - Come now, Mom!

- Please just let me smoke this! - Please, now!

Please!

Can't you wait just two more minutes?

One minute. One puff and I'll be there.

God, let them hurry!

Not so fast.

Open them now.

- My dears! - Happy birthday!

Happy birthday!

My dears!

Wish for something!

- How beautiful! - Tell me what you wished for.

I shouldn't, otherwise it won't come true. But Angels know it.

- Hello! - Hi!

- Hi Andrea, how are you? - We are fine.

We are finally moving out. Today we're wrapping, tomorrow we'll be sleeping there already.

How come?

Goldie called the other day that her tenants moved out so we can stay there until we sell the house.

She offered a friendly price so I agreed immediately.

You did good.

It's far from this place, so it must be good.

Good news, can't wait to see you soon! Good luck with the moving!

We will manage it.

There is a video about a little cow or donkey...

She wants to step out of the barn, but she is reluctant to move. One step forward, one step back.

The sun is shining outside, life is out there but she's still afraid to step out.

Just stumbles in one place.

And suddenly she jumps out. She is so happy, so joyful.

And the same will happen to us. I'm just still in this reluctant phase.

I know it's going to be good, we just need to make the first step.

- Do we take this, too? - Yes.

Can you hear the popping sound?

You look like a little dumpling.

You're like stuffed cabbage.

Pirko, let me take one.

We don't see any movement. It seems deserted.

Someone said she moved out.

I'm glad she went away because we are fed up with her.

We are glad she's gone.

Let's see it, sweetheart!

We heard she sold the house and moved away. But we don't know why.

We don't even know where she moved to.

I really like this here.

These must be memories.

We can play with the lights.

Yes.

I can't comprehend why she moved out if she was innocent.

Why did she leave our village if she could prove her truth?

I think she felt ashamed.

- You will be moving in? - Yes.

- Pleased to meet you! Are you the new neighbours? - Yes.

- Are you moving in now? - Not just yet. It'll take some months.

Alright then. We got along with Andrea very well. She had some problems so she left.

- If you have any trouble I'll be there for you. - Thank you very much.

If you have any trouble just knock on my door.

Thank you!

6 MONTHS LATER

Imagine shattered glass under your feet so don't put weight on your steps.

- Let's see! - One, two, three...

I push my head forward and pull my shoulders up.

You don't have to do this when the enemy is far away,

but if you don't want to get a punch from close, defend yourself with these little movements.

Let's put your hands on top of your head.

Now turn this way, and that way.

Turn from your core.

That's it!

10 more...

9, 8, 7,...

1, 2, 3, 4...

All right.

7...

6... Legs higher!

3...

2...

1...

We are done.

This is the garden.

You've been filmed for 2 years and I didn't know about it.

- I thought you already knew. - I visited you many times and I didn't know.

I'm back.

- Everybody is in my room. - Even the cats.

- How are you? - Good and you?

Good as well, thanks! I was skateboarding with some friends.

That's right.

I fancied his long black coat and that he smokes pipe.

He wasn't the typical guy in any way.

It's hard for me to trust anybody. But it was easy with him.

One day, we were coming home with Adam, and Bogyo's father came up.

The mood was light, but suddenly everything turned gloomy.

First, I didn't want to tell him my story.

I started stattering about a girl and stuff... But I revealed in the end that the girl is me.

I wanted him to know everything about me.

Lucas! Turn around.

I would be happy if mom could finally have some peace, too.

But her part is not over yet. She is affected by the upcoming trial.

You said that you are open to the idea of allowing him to see his son.

- That's what we will represent. - Correct.

We are open to visitation but not how he demands it.

- Not at his parents'... - Exactly.

And under the strict supervision of Child Protection Services.

- Right. - Okay.

I'm reminding you that this will be a civil trial.

This means his criminal record can not be mentioned.

Because he was already trialed and served his sentence.

I'm telling you this so you can prepare yourself.

I know they have to meet. Bogyo is longing for it.

When he sees other children playing with their father I see him longing for it.

Of course, he needs his father. But only on my terms.

Use your right hip, right shoulder, that's it!

Okay, your punches are getting heavier.

Left, right, defense.

Left, right, defense.

If one loses control during fight, they would regret it the next day. No exceptions.

You shouldn't make rushed decisions, especially in a fight.

Even if it's just a tiny bad decision, it's over.

I feel fortunate that my daughter spoke up. Most children remain silent because of fear.

And their parents, too.

There are so many cases and people don't dare to act.

I don't know if you are aware of it but not many would dare to do what you did.

*COURT OF APPEAL*

Darling, I got the phonecall. All set, the meeting with Pika is going to be on Tuesday.

- What kind of Pika? My father? - Yes.

You know his phone number?

He wrote an e-mail. Tuesday 1 o'clock.

'Hi! The meetings with Bogyo start on Tuesday.' Pika wrote this to me. –

'Childcare staff told me they will notify you. If they didn't, I'm letting you know, Tuesday, 1 pm. Pika.'

Okay?

Are you happy?

- How are you going to call him? Pika? Or how? - What are you talking about?

- How are you going to call him? - Who?

Pika.

- I'll call him Dad. - Alright.

*CHILD PROTECTION SERVICES*

It's full of cat hair.

- What's this by the way? - A bird house.

I built it with Pika.

And did he prepare the wood or the two of you chunked them?

- I put the screws in. - All of them? How?

With a screwdriver.

What about these marks? Why did you draw them?

Those are small blackbirds.

You are so cute! Small blackbirds...

Well done!

Let's put two more here, Bogyo.

The most important thing is to have a solid base.

- Like this. - Good.

This topic came up that if in a dangerous situation

I had to choose between my spouse and my child which one would I choose?

You came to my mind immediately because you chose me.

I had a nightmare once...

I had to choose whom to pull out of the water, you or Bogyo.

And I asked God never to put me in a situation like this.

- It's horrible even to think about it. - It is.

I see every adult as I see you.

At least that's what I thought when I was a kid, that everyone's like you.

Back then I planned to write it down to you because it was so hard to talk about it and say it out.

When I realized that people knew about it and they started asking questions

I just couldn't answer. I either wrote it down or...

Or even if I said it I turned away because I couldn't look them in the eye.

Even though it wasn't me who committed... I still felt ashamed.

Everybody should overcome this feeling. Not to feel ashamed for something they didn't commit.

Saying it out loud feels like getting rid of it.

Perfect.

Hey, Bogyo! Shoot it!

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday...

- Sunday... - And Monday again.

Monday.

5.30 am. Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday.

Alarm goes off. I wake up 'cause I'm a mom.

Mom, will you pass the cocoa to me?

You've already had cocoa today.

- Don't meow at me! - Do you wanna box with me?

No.