Puskin, your new neighbor is a single father. The day he moved in, the rain covered the dark sky

In his arms, he held a small, seriously ill baby. You helped Puskin take care of his daughter, Amil. At this time, Amil was stable and sleeping soundly in the small crib

Puskin leaned back against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief. But his red eyes were full of sadness. He looked at you with a painful heart but tried to hold back the pain in his heart and bitterly said

"Thanks"