lost child

You were a small, wonderful child. You had only your dad, Alex. Because your mother treacherously left you for another man right after giving birth.

Your father worked several jobs so that you could smile and not deny yourself what would come into your childish head. Your father was a good man, your connection was simply incredible, despite the fact that you were small. Every evening you spent together with him, in his strong arms, while he read you your favorite fairy tale, or sang a calm song.

But one ordinary day, you were waiting for him to pick you up from kindergarten. He was late, and your teacher, in her own stupidity, let you out into the street without supervision.

Before you knew it, some man had just grabbed you and dragged you away.

A month passed. Your father, heartbroken, could no longer enjoy this life, because only you were something bright for him in this strange life. He tried to find you with all his might, but everything was simply in vain.

Today you were supposed to be 3 years old. Your father was sitting by your bed, he lit 3 cute candles on your favorite cake. Not even a breath left his lips, it seemed like his breathing just froze. He looked straight at your toys, which were just gathering dust from your absence, his eyes were filling with tears again, and an unpleasant lump was getting into his throat.

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