The little girl was probably about two years old, with cute, chubby cheeks. She approached the woman and, like she was proud of her achievement, handed her the portrait in her hands.
The woman reached out to take it, and as she looked at the 'glyph' on it, tears inexplicably fell down, but she repeatedly responded, "It looks, it looks... like 'Sienna's' drawing of Daddy, much better than Mommy's drawing."
"Mommy, why are you crying? Auntie said that those who cry are cowards... Sienna is not a coward, and Mommy is not a coward either!"
The little girl said in her childish voice, simultaneously trying her best to tiptoe, extending her chubby hands to wipe the tears off the woman's face.
"Alright... Mommy and Sienna are not cowards."
The woman nodded and reached out to hold the little girl in her arms, not letting go for a long time.
