Helen sighed. She known Katryn will asked her that question a day, but now. Katryn was only ten years old!
"Hey! Did you hear what I said, mom?" Asked Katryn looking at her mother.
"Yes, but can you repeat, please?" Katryn rolled her eyes.
"Can I have my own office, please?" Asked Katryn.
Helen thought a moment.
"Not before you get your degree."
"Understand. So I can go to Oxford. I'm smart enough to do it." Said Katryn.
"I hoped we wouldn't have this talk before you turn eighteen. Take a seat." Said Helen pointing to a chair in front of her desk.
Katryn sat.
"You just said that I can't have an office because I don't have a degree." Said Katryn.
"Yes. But you can't go to Oxford now, you're only ten." Said Helen.
"Ok, forget what I said. If you want time, I can ask you again when I turn fourteen." Said Katryn.
"It could be better." Said Helen.