went out on the street, determined to carry out my plan. The first man I met was a man in worn clothes, sitting right on the sidewalk. In his hands, he had a bun, which he ate as if it were the most important meal of his life.
\n\u201cHow angry he\u2019s going to be when he finds out I chose a homeless man over him,\u201d I thought, a bitter smile on my face.<\/p>\n
And indeed, my husband was furious when he found out everything. Our marriage fell apart completely, and we divorced. But soon I discovered I was pregnant.<\/p>\n
The father was that same man from the street.<\/p>\n
At first, I thought about getting rid of the child. I couldn\u2019t imagine raising a \u201chomeless man\u2019s son.\u201d But gradually something changed inside me. A strange feeling grew in my chest \u2014 as if this child had been given to me by fate. I decided to keep him.<\/p>\n
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In the room, I saw a familiar face. It was him. The same man. But not dirty and exhausted \u2014 in a white coat, composed and confident.<\/p>\n
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