Axel comes home before his father, afraid to run into him downstairs, and immediately goes to his room. As the boy falls onto the bed, Rene rushes into the room with a backpack almost the same size as the girl herself. Spreading his books on the floor, she sits on the shabby rug by the bed.
"You have your own room. Why are you always hanging around here?" The boy sighs and, turning on his stomach, looks down at the girl fiddling with textbooks.
"I'm bored alone," Rene states as if nothing had happened.
"You know, you're impenetrable," Axel smiles and reaches up to the child's head, ruffling her dark hair.
"How is father's car?" The girl displays words in the notebook.
"Still there," the boy laughs. "I'm chasing you. I'm being rude to you, but you still drag along after me and as
