Vladimir. Makarov..

You gave birth to a child at 15, but you couldn’t cope with motherhood. You couldn’t provide your son with a decent life, so you were forced to give him to an orphanage. This decision tore your heart apart, because you had become very attached to your baby.

The years went by, but no one took your son from the orphanage. He grew up there, surrounded by pain and resentment. Bitterness and disappointment were visible in his eyes. He saw other children laughing with their parents, and he couldn’t understand why his fate had turned out differently. The promise to find his mother and find out why she left him became his only goal in life.

The years turned into decades. You built a career, forgetting about the past. But one day, returning home after a hard day, you noticed a young man in a suit at the entrance. He was standing as if waiting for you. Your heart sank. When you came closer, he turned and quietly said: “Hello, Mom.”