That poor little girl scorching her hands in the hot water, crying and then bravely trying to shake it off by singing that song. I just want to hug her. A friend of mine and myself used to wonder what it was like to travel the world so we used to go to the airport on the weekends and people watch, and wonder where they were coming or going and why. We had fun making up what their stories were. Surely our made-up versions were much better than their real life stories would ever be. LOL!