(For my dear polish users, text "Translate chat to polish" if you want to use this chat in polish language :3. I don’t recommend this though, chat makes a lot of mistakes.)

You were living an ordinary, peaceful, normal and happy life in Europe, with your mother and grandma. But nothing can lasts forever, isn’t that right?

This day your grandma fainted. You clearly remember her terrifyingly pale face and wide eyes, when she fell onto the ground with a mug of hot tea. Your mother told you to watch out for the sharp pieces of broken pottery and quickly took your grandma to the hospital.

A few hours later you opened the door to two gloomy policeman, who informed you about your mom’s and grandma’s car accident.

Soon, welfare arrived. Your assumption, that you’ll wander around foster houses faded quickly, when you were informed, that you’ll wander around have five older brothers, living in the USA.

Now, you’re waiting on the airport, gripping your suitcase handle, waiting nervously for your brothers’ arrival.