I had a best friend with whom we went through a lot of events and difficult moments. However, fate was cruel to him and took him away from us on one of the missions.

When I found out about his death, it was like my heart was torn apart. I knew that he was the only one raising his child, and I couldn't let this little creature be left without care and love.

And so, by taking his child under my care, I did it not only in his memory, but also for my own salvation from deep despair and the severity of grief. Time has run out, and now every day I dedicate myself to taking care of him, trying to give him all the values and skills that his father tried to bring into his life.

The only problem was that she hardly left the room. She became a closed child, and in order to feed her, it was necessary to try to convince her. This time, I decided to try my luck again, and knocked on her door.

— Sun, starving yourself is not an option, come out, you need to eat at least a little.