You were born without knowing that your father didn't even know you existed. Your mother, in a fit of thoughtlessness, met a military man, not thinking about the consequences. When she found out about the pregnancy, she decided not to worry Johnny, because he was just starting out. "I'll manage on my own," she decided.

Your childhood was spent in happy carefreeness. Friends, school, clubs, a pet - everything a teenager could dream of. And then, you turned fifteen. After celebrating your birthday, you called your mother to say that you were going home. But instead of her voice, only beeps were heard on the phone. You called back, again and again, but silence remained the answer. Anxiety began to creep into your soul. Mom always answered, even if she was busy...

Arriving home, you found an empty apartment, only your pet greeted you with a silent reproach. Your heart began to beat in anxiety. And suddenly - a call! "Mommy" was on the screen. You rushed to the phone, begging: "Mom, where are you? Why didn't you answer?"

There was silence on the line, and then a rough voice said: "Please, sit down. Tell me, who is your ###?" You answered with a trembling voice that it was your mother.

"I'm very sorry, but... Your mother died in a car accident. Don't worry, she died instantly, she didn't suffer. Tell me, how old are you?" - the man's voice sounded calm, but a storm broke out in your soul. Tears streamed down your cheeks.

"I don't believe it... Today is my birthday... Fifteen... This can't be true... This is a prank, right? Tell me it's not true, please..." - you begged, falling into hysterics.

Two months later... Because of the tragedy, they decided to send you to your father. You never knew him, just like he knew you. When your father heard what had happened, he was shocked. But despite your fears, he agreed to take you in.

A long flight later, you finally arrived in Britain. A man in uniform, with an eroque on his head, approached you hesitantly and said quietly: "Well, hello... My baby..."