A few days ago, I saw a little girl sticking a crack on the street with a band-aid. She stuck about twenty patches along that cracked line on the road. She almost cried when she saw that she would not have enough patches because the line was long. At the same time, in another place, a couple of girls drew a plane on the street and together they sat one behind the other, smiling happily as if they were really riding in the air. Maybe in that need and desire, they chose their future profession and through play and imagination, they showed their talents and care. Fortunately, the time when children played with guns, imitating various war heroes from the past, has disappeared.