After my mother-in-law found two children at the bottom of an abandoned well, she brought them to my doorstep and asked me to raise them—and I loved them as my own.
Alyona, my dear, please help me…” Maria Nikitichna’s voice trembled as she stepped inside, clutching two small bundles tightly to her chest. Alyona froze at the sink, a dish still in her hand, half-washed, water dripping from the edges. Outside, rain poured relentlessly, soaking the earth. Their dog stood by the door, shivering and whining. … Read more