A 12-year-old girl with a big belly was brought to the hospital. When doctors realized what was inside, they were sh0cked.

– I’m growing up. I’m coping.

Following the therapy, she took a temporary leave from college. But Nastya insisted.

– Don’t dare leave. You saved my life, and now it’s my turn to save you.

Nastya worked part-time in the evenings, delivering food and rewriting notes. Kira also launched a blog for teens with uncommon disorders. Without pathos. Honestly. Heart to heart.

Thousands of people began reading it. Alina, a nine-year-old kid with the same illness, wrote very frequently. Her mother cried in every message.

– May we come to you? We don’t have anywhere else to turn…

Kira agreed. Kira appeared to see a reflection of her past when tiny Alina entered the house, afraid, with a large belly and pain-filled eyes.

She took the girl to the doctor, read fairy stories in the evening, and stroked her hair. And one day Alina whispered:

Six years passed quickly.