because of you I am ready for anything. - Page 4

For a long time, she thought that she would not survive everything that happened to her, and because of that, she thought that it was the smartest thing to leave her daughter with the nuns. Her father found out all this a couple of years ago when he accidentally overheard a conversation between her and a nurse who came occasionally to examine her. Since then, the father was ready to do anything just to find his granddaughter. He went alone to that city where his daughter was hiding and found that church, but the church had been destroyed a long time ago. It was burnt to the ground, He tried to find anyone but it was very difficult for him. He also hired private detectives but could not find out anything. He was powerless and sad and angry. What he found out is that the guy who was the father of his granddaughter is no longer alive, and his family is no longer alive either. At least from that side he could say that his daughter was calm.

Natasha stood in front of the door and listened to the crying woman who begged her father to help her. Her throat was burning and she thought she was going to cry with sadness. However, at that moment a man came out and just silently looked at Natasha and walked past her. His daughter told him that she would die soon. How much that fact hurt him. He himself knew that she was very sick because he noticed changes in her and the doctors told him that her heart was slowly failing. He couldn't do anything more for her, and she was asking him for the impossible. Natasha didn't know what it was about, but it was probably a big secret. She entered the room slowly and saw a woman moaning in pain and sadness. She approached the bed and took the woman's hand. By the way, the woman's name was Jasmina. Jasmina looked up at her and said quietly.

I wish you were my daughter. Natasha started and said I would like you to be my mother too. Jasmina smiled and said thank you for the comforting words. I am someone's mother and I don't even know who. Then she cried again and asked Natasha to leave her alone for a while. Natasha left the room and went to the kitchen to prepare tea for herself and soup for Jasmina. While preparing lunch, she didn't even notice that Jasmina's father sat on a chair and was watching her.

At one point, when she turned around, she seemed so familiar to him that he had to get a good look at her.

Jasmin's father asked Natasha to sit down to ask her about her and her family. Natasha never hid what happened and now she sat opposite the man and waited for him to ask her questions. Jasmin's father asked - Natasha, where are you from?

She told him - I'm not sure that my story has any meaning for you, but if you want to know something about me, feel free to ask.

I'm not even sure what to tell you about myself, but here it is. And then she started talking about herself and her growing up with nuns and the time when they wandered because they were left without a home and everything that happened to her. The man looked at her silently, sometimes with amazement, then with disbelief, and in the end he just asked when you gave birth.

Natasha looked at him sadly and said she wasn't sure what date because nothing was left next to her when she was left outside the church. The man just looked at her silently because he didn't know what he heard. He knew that no one knew about Jasmina's story and now he is hearing something like this. He must be out of his mind, he thought to himself. The girl standing in front of him is his granddaughter. No, that's not true. He had to find out the truth. How much sadness and joy changed on his face when he realized what he had to do. he slowly approached Natasha and touched her hair. And then he pulled her hair a little. She moaned and he apologized. That was his plan. He had to find out if this beautiful girl was his granddaughter. He looked at her for a while, and then he turned and left the kitchen. Natasha was used to her story making many people cry, so she didn't pay too much attention to him. The man went up to Jasmine's room and took some of her hair. And she wailed and he apologized. He left the room and called the driver to take him to the hospital.

He was so excited that he could hardly wait for the doctor who told him that he had to wait a few days for the results. He panicked because he couldn't wait that long. He wanted to get results as quickly as possible. Then the doctor suggested that he take the samples to a private clinic because they are faster and more up-to-date there. He obeyed and went with hair samples to a private clinic. He submitted the samples and was told that they would give him the results in a couple of hours. Uh, he's been waiting for so long....... He had to use both his hands and his brain somehow so he wouldn't think about the situation he found himself in. On the one hand he was happy and on the other hand he was very angry because he might have met his granddaughter only now. How beautiful Natasha was. Now when he thinks about Natasha he sees that there are great similarities between her and Jasmine. He couldn't get his hopes up too much, but he had to. He somehow managed to calm down and after a while his phone rang. He recognized the number of the hospital. He answered with a trembling voice and waited for them to tell him the results. He was alone in the study. He only managed to grab hold of the chair and sit down.

Oh, so it's true Natasha is my granddaughter. He grabbed his head because he was just now aware that he had to do this very carefully and smartly.

You are doing well at writing. Keep it up. I like the stories.

The girl who was her patient gave up her child at birth? Because she was afraid?

The child was left at church. Even Natasha was. But there are so many like that.

What kind of man was he? He purposely hurt her. Almost tried to kill her probably.