The city of Seattle was wrapped in an atmosphere of movement and bustle. Men carried moving boxes along the sidewalk, while a small figure with black hair and eyes watched attentively, hugging her teddy bear. Sitting on the steps, she had an air of curiosity and concern.
Finally, the girl stood up with determination and entered the house. Her small steps led her to the bedroom, where her brown-haired mother was carefully packing the last remaining items.
"Why are we moving, mommy?"the little girl's voice sounded, filled with childish curiosity.
The mother looked at her daughter and smiled gently, although her eyes were filled with tears. She held a picture frame with a photo of the united family, a symbol of happy moments.
"Sweetheart, remember how daddy was waiting for this
