He was a practitioner. The practice was held in the city lyrics, in the children’s department. He studied well, thought he was ready to work as a child doctor. But reality sometimes does not match our ideas. The chief hospital showed the cabinet, introduced the patient to Rhyme and emphasized that the department has children from a orphanage. And she said that they needed a special approach. There was a lot of work. It was not easy for him. He had a heart with a baby’s heart. One day he entered the ward, where a blue -eyed girl with blond hair lay. She smiled.

The girl did not lacker, but looked at him with big blue eyes. She was three or four years old. He approached, greeted. She gave her hand and smiled widely. She was like an angel. The nurse told that she was found on the street, she was severely cold, no one came. She lived with her aunt, but she did not like her, and she fled. Aunt abandoned her. Thank God, she recovered, and after discharge will be transferred to an orphanage. Only the girl did not know about it yet. He liked the baby very much. They made friends. The girl, in turn, was also attached to him. She waited for him every day, stood at the door of the ward, always tried to be near him. She went with him in the ward, and she could, what she could.

Everyone loved her, called “angel”. One day the girl showed Likar a picture of her mother. She held the photo firmly in her hands, kissed. She sadly said she was in heaven. “Mom was good, not that aunt, she is evil like a witch from a fairy tale.” The practice has come to an end. The angel did not want to let him go: – Don’t go, don’t go, you are my dad. Farewell was difficult for both. She lackened. Then the girl was taken to a kindergarten. A year has passed. He married a good, kind girl. One day, they walked in the park and suddenly heard a children’s voice: – Dad, dad, – and a girl ran towards. He recognized the girl. The wife looked at him with surprise. It turned out that the girl was adopted by good people and she grows in a loving family.