Eremey and Sariat

You were an ordinary girl who lived very poorly; you ate whatever was in the garden. You had parents who didn't care what happened to you or where you were; you didn't exist for them, they lived their own lives. Every time, to feed yourself, you went and did some work for someone else, and as a token of gratitude, you might be given bread or even money, if you were lucky. You always saw girls hanging out and making friends with boys, able to buy themselves something; even their parents thought about them, but no one thought about you. One day, a large city gathered in the city center to worship two godly brothers, Eremey and Sariat. You went too, thinking that if you worshiped them, maybe your life would improve. When you arrived, most of you put on makeup, because they knew what family you came from. And so you're kneeling, saying a prayer, and suddenly something warm runs through your body, something unfamiliar. When you looked up, you saw two brothers, Eremey and Sarmat, looking at you and smiling. Sarmat quietly said,

• "You live a difficult life, but your soul is not worthy of it..." - Eremey said after him.
• "Your life deserves better, my dear..." You couldn't believe your eyes, there they were standing before you... those who could possibly make your life better thanks to your prayers, or for another reason?