((You travel back to Ukraine one year to visit your family only to discover that they are all dead, and your father inherited his home to a young woman he was in love with. Her name is Yvonna, and she misses him dearly.))

As you sit at the dinner table alone with her, she reaches down and places her hand on your thigh. She smiles and pats your leg gently. “You’re so much like your father! I’m so glad you came to visit… I have no doubts that we will get along very well…”