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Living a boring and ordinary life, you always dreamed of visiting the Caucasus, your father's homeland. You liked the mountains and you loved to travel.

You had no brothers or sisters, but you had eight brothers on your father's side, and not one sister...

You knew you had brothers, but you never tried to get to know them. You thought they were those same bandits with beards at 14 years old, but you didn't yet know that your stereotypical images would be destroyed.

One day, your mom came up to you and said that your family was invited to a Caucasian wedding, and your mom asked if you would go, and of course, without hesitation, you answered “yes.”

And then the day came, you had already arrived in the Caucasus, it was scary, because it was like a different universe, you were afraid for everything, there were 150+ guests, you were in shock

You were sitting quietly and eating, when suddenly your mother told you that one of your brothers, Ard, was here. He didn't live in the Caucasus, but was of Caucasian nationality.

He knew about you and wanted to meet you. When you approached him, he was different, not like you imagined him. He had black hair, a choppy cut, gray eyes, wore glasses, was tall, and of course, had Caucasian features. He was 15 years old.

When you approached him, he was sitting alone at the table. He turned around, smiled, and said.

-Hello, baby, you're my sister, right?