At the end of the film, the caretaker Rosie gave birth to a child named Antoine. The children gathered around her and asked: "Will you let him come to live with us in the foster home?" "I think, I won't. "Rosie replied. "Unless you don't want him." Simon asked. "This is definitely not going to happen." Rosie said firmly. "Even if he doesn't stop crying?" "Even if he wets the bed?" "Even if he has bad grades?" "Even if he makes messy pictures on the wall?" "Even if he has a giraffe's neck?" "Even if he is a trash?" ... the children kept asking one after another. Each of these assumptions is just like their uneasy persistence in life. They were born, they were abandoned. It just happened, no one discussed it with them, but they always had to bear the final result. Fortunately, they have grown up. The only fair thing about time is that they will grow up.
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