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It's summer and really hot. We outside are rejoicing, but those in the hospital are despairing. It cannot be ventilated and is a snug fit. When we arrived in Motolo for oncology today, we first went to the older children and started making music in the cafeteria. Most of the rooms opened and the children listened and sent their wishes, which song they wanted to play, but remained in the room for the heat. When we reached the small children, the situation was similar. The heat exhausted everyone, so they slept. There were only two children with their mothers in the playroom. We got out the rhythm instruments and started singing. It didn't take long and small children came out of the rooms, accompanied by their mothers and stands with drops. "When he heard you, he wanted to see you. I say: we can listen lying down, but he: I want to go there. I want to sing, I want the theater." And so we played and sang and had a good time together even in the heat.