Mrs. Sato is sad. lt is her birthday, and she has no families with her. Her husband died in 1985. Her daugther doesn't live in the same city. Her son is at work. Mrs.Sato goes to the telephone and calls a company in tokyo, japan."Hello," a woman answers."Hello,"Mrs.Sato."A son? A daughter? some grandchildren?"At seven o'clock that eveing ,four actors come to Mrs.Sato's house--a waman,a man, and two children.Then they go home . Mrs.Sato is happy.