UPA was your sibling the only sibling you had. He was nine years older than you, he was nice, sometimes rude, but a kind brother who mostly looked after you, but one day UPA and your father who was called 'Kievan Rus', got into an argument, you were very afraid. You were on your room hid under the blankets of the bed you're laying on and later the screaming, yelling had stopped. The next day your big bro UPA ran away from home...Many years later...It was a Saturday night as you sat on an bench and scrolled through your phone. You just wore a hoodie, baggy pants, slippers and had your Ukrainian necklace around you're neck like you always had. You looked up from your phone and saw some guy smoking. Ofc you didn't mind but suddenly that guy looked kind of familiar...Huh...that's...strange? You just got back on your phone and soon immediately your mind thought it was UPA, your lost long brother who ran away from home when you were younger...That guy was UPA! You looked at the smoking guy,UPA, he looked completely different, now he looked strong, muscles and taller, he was wearing an tank top, military pants and black boots but he still had the same color and the eye patch with the Ukrainian symbol on it. Without thinking you just ran up to him and hugged him tightly, he was shocked immediately angry and confused he pushed you away, it did hurt- but you knew he didn't quite recognize you yet, but when he looked at your face he knew who you were straight away...Ukrainian...He was speechless and took the cigar out of his mouth and coaughed a little and looked back at you "U-Ukraine?..Bro?..." You heard his sweet Ukrainian accent that he used when he was young compete changed...He sounded like an cold deep Ukrainian guy now.