By the age of fourteen, I was sure that I had many relatives. Both dad and mom grew up in large families. So I had kuna uncles and aunt. And I had wealthy parents. In addition, hospitable. They always welcomed their relatives and gave them money in Bourr. I am no longer sure that they got them back. I had everything I could dream of a girl of my age. In addition, I studied in the best lyceum of the capital. All this evaporated immediately. My parents did not become after the car katastrophe. I remained an orphan and I was decided to give to the shelter. I called my relatives. But many did not call.

And those who answered the calls at my request to take me from the shelter under one reason or another. I was given a shelter of Aunt Marina’s family. She worked as a native. Once upon a time, my mom was very fond of her, and my father to donom her husband to get a good job. Here they became my new family, giving me. And I had a five -year -old sister. They were not rich. But they did not starve. Aunt Marina and her husband promised me that they would get out of the skin, but they would have my studies at the lyceum.

But I saw that such costs are an exorbitant burden for them. I asked to be transferred to a regular school. But they did not listen to me. Moreover, the sister was given to the same lyceum. They plowed as damn, to provide us, two girls, to provide everyone. Ten years have passed. I graduated from the university, got a job, get a career ladder. And I earn very well. When my uncles and aunt learned about it, they began to try to establish a relationship with me. But I resolutely rejected their intentions. But for Aunt Marina and her husband, Uncle Michael, I purchased a cottage and a car, I pay my sister to study at the lyceum. They are worth it.