This morning, I met the most sad eyes in the world. The eyes like those  one can see on a child’s face with a constant question: "Where is my mom?". Those eyes are hiding a big fear with a deep love. They can not be angry or wicked. The only reason they keep waiting is the hope in a warm-hearted world, that will bring back the mother's care. I couldn't pass by that sad look. So now, my room has one more pair of eyes which looks so happy now.