In a room in a cot was a child and smile on his face looking at me.
- This is my son? - I asked Galya.
She nodded to me.
- It's great son, - I took him in my arms. - Folder came.
I looked at Galya.
- I knew I could feel that you're alive. All the time I was waiting for you.
- Well. Folder came home - I finished the phrase, referring to his son.
- Thank God, everything ended well, - summed up the mother Galina.
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