he didn't know how to present the situation. He saw that Natasha and Jasmina get along very well. he enjoyed spending time with the two of them. Jasmina even laughed a little when Natasha told some stories. And so time passed and the situation was still the same. He couldn't find the strength to tell them the truth. But one day he found Jasmina crying and holding a piece of cloth in her hand that he had never seen. He came to her bed and sat next to her..
Jasmina, what is it? he asked.
That's the only thing I kept from my child and it's a memory of her. It's hard for me because I know I won't live much longer and I don't have any trace of her. Father, I'm afraid I'll die without finding out anything about her. I know that you also tried to find her, but fate wanted me to know nothing about her. She's probably a big girl now and I wish I could hug her just once.
She started crying even harder and that was the moment her father decided to tell her the truth.