{"id":3097,"date":"2025-05-28T14:06:00","date_gmt":"2025-05-28T14:06:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/readmore.cx\/?p=3097"},"modified":"2025-05-28T14:06:00","modified_gmt":"2025-05-28T14:06:00","slug":"3097","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/readmore.cx\/?p=3097","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p>But what if the mother is the one who walks away?<\/p>\n<p>That\u2019s the question Alexey Dultsev found himself asking.<br \/>\nOne morning, he sat at the kitchen table, head in his hands, listening to the tick of the clock.<\/p>\n<p>His body ached from fatigue and heartbreak. Across from him sat a three-year-old girl\u2014Karina.<\/p>\n<p>Her green eyes, rosy cheeks, and curls made her look like a doll. She was playing with her porridge and watching cartoons.<\/p>\n<p>Karina was his stepdaughter. Her biological mother, Zhenya, had left.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhere\u2019s Mommy?\u201d Karina asked, pouting. \u201cWhy can she stay home, but I have to go to kindergarten?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Alexey didn\u2019t expect this moment so soon. He struggled to answer.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe\u2026 had to go do something,\u201d he said, washing a plate to distract himself. \u201cMaybe you\u2019ll stay with Grandma Tamara for a while.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Karina\u2019s face fell. \u201cI don\u2019t want to! It\u2019s scary there. Grandma says there\u2019s a monster who eats bad kids. She yells. She calls me \u2018child of sin\u2019\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Alexey remembered Tamara\u2014Zhenya\u2019s cold, bitter mother. She was strict and deeply religious, hardly the right person to care for a sensitive child like Karina.<\/p>\n<p>Still, he had little choice. That day, he took Karina to her grandmother\u2019s village. But the moment he pulled up, the girl clung to him, crying:<\/p>\n<p>\u201cPlease don\u2019t leave me!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Tamara grabbed her, scolding. As Alexey drove off, he saw Karina chasing the car, sobbing:<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDaddy! Don\u2019t go!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He slammed on the brakes, ran back, and hugged her tight.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m sorry. I\u2019m not leaving you. Ever.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Tamara screamed threats, but he didn\u2019t care. He took Karina home.<\/p>\n<p>Alexey had met Zhenya a year and a half earlier\u2014a stunning brunette with a magnetic charm. At first, she never mentioned her daughter, who lived with her grandmother in the countryside. Only when things got serious did she confess.<\/p>\n<p>Alexey had grown up modestly\u2014his father was a plasterer, and he himself worked his way up in construction.<\/p>\n<p>By his mid-twenties, he was doing well, even co-owning a renovation business. When Zhenya told him about Karina, he was surprised, but accepting.<\/p>\n<p>He insisted they bring Karina to the city. Zhenya agreed half-heartedly, claiming the child would do better in daycare. They married, and Alexey legally adopted Karina. Things seemed to be falling into place.<\/p>\n<p>But soon, everything fell apart.<\/p>\n<p>His business partner, Danil Svitov, had been laundering money. When the law caught up, Danil fled the country\u2014and Zhenya went with him.<\/p>\n<p>She left behind only a note: \u201cI don\u2019t want this life. Give Karina back to her grandma.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The betrayal devastated Alexey\u2014not for himself, but for Karina. Her mother had abandoned her completely.<\/p>\n<p>Still, Alexey stepped up. He raised Karina alone, even as he lost his business and reputation.<br \/>\nHe took whatever jobs he could find, learned to braid her hair, cook her favorite foods, and comfort her during nightmares.<\/p>\n<p>He didn\u2019t just act like a father\u2014he became one.<\/p>\n<p>For illustrative purpose only<br \/>\nBy age eight, Karina was a bright, energetic girl with short hair and a love for K-pop.<\/p>\n<p>Alexey knew all her idols and swapped rock music for BTS. He stopped cooking liver and onions\u2014Karina hated them\u2014and mastered lasagna instead.<\/p>\n<p>But when she turned ten, things changed.<br \/>\nOne winter morning, Karina looked pale at school.<\/p>\n<p>During gym class, a boy mocked her: \u201cKarina\u2019s pregnant!\u201d The others laughed. Karina, horrified, burst into tears. A teacher took her aside.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI kissed a boy once,\u201d she sobbed. \u201cHis sister said you get pregnant from that. My belly\u2019s getting big\u2026 and today I saw blood\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The teacher quickly realized: Karina was having her first period.<\/p>\n<p>But she had no idea what was happening\u2014no one had ever explained.<\/p>\n<p>Alexey rushed to the school. Overwhelmed and guilt-ridden, he admitted:<br \/>\n\u201cI thought we had more time. She\u2019s still my little girl\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>At the hospital, doctors confirmed it was puberty\u2014but also discovered a benign ovarian tumor.<br \/>\nIt explained her swollen belly and rapid development. Surgery was needed.<\/p>\n<p>Thankfully, it was a success.<\/p>\n<p>Alexey took time off work and stayed by her side throughout recovery.<\/p>\n<p>He read to her, played games, and never let go of her hand.<\/p>\n<p>For illustrative purpose only<br \/>\nOne evening, her teacher, Kristina, visited.<\/p>\n<p>She brought books and comfort\u2014and quietly became part of their lives.<\/p>\n<p>She helped Alexey understand what Karina needed as a growing girl\u2014dresses, cosmetics, open conversations. Over time, Kristina and Alexey grew closer. Eventually, they married.<\/p>\n<p>Karina now had two parents\u2014not by blood, but by love.<\/p>\n<p>Their home, once marked by abandonment and grief, was finally filled with warmth, safety, and joy.<\/p>\n<p>And that, Alexey realized, was the greatest wealth of all.<\/p>\n<div class=\"pvc_clear\"><\/div>\n<p id=\"pvc_stats_3097\" class=\"pvc_stats total_only  \" data-element-id=\"3097\" style=\"\"><i class=\"pvc-stats-icon medium\" aria-hidden=\"true\"><svg aria-hidden=\"true\" focusable=\"false\" data-prefix=\"far\" data-icon=\"chart-bar\" role=\"img\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\" viewBox=\"0 0 512 512\" class=\"svg-inline--fa fa-chart-bar fa-w-16 fa-2x\"><path fill=\"currentColor\" d=\"M396.8 352h22.4c6.4 0 12.8-6.4 12.8-12.8V108.8c0-6.4-6.4-12.8-12.8-12.8h-22.4c-6.4 0-12.8 6.4-12.8 12.8v230.4c0 6.4 6.4 12.8 12.8 12.8zm-192 0h22.4c6.4 0 12.8-6.4 12.8-12.8V140.8c0-6.4-6.4-12.8-12.8-12.8h-22.4c-6.4 0-12.8 6.4-12.8 12.8v198.4c0 6.4 6.4 12.8 12.8 12.8zm96 0h22.4c6.4 0 12.8-6.4 12.8-12.8V204.8c0-6.4-6.4-12.8-12.8-12.8h-22.4c-6.4 0-12.8 6.4-12.8 12.8v134.4c0 6.4 6.4 12.8 12.8 12.8zM496 400H48V80c0-8.84-7.16-16-16-16H16C7.16 64 0 71.16 0 80v336c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h464c8.84 0 16-7.16 16-16v-16c0-8.84-7.16-16-16-16zm-387.2-48h22.4c6.4 0 12.8-6.4 12.8-12.8v-70.4c0-6.4-6.4-12.8-12.8-12.8h-22.4c-6.4 0-12.8 6.4-12.8 12.8v70.4c0 6.4 6.4 12.8 12.8 12.8z\" class=\"\"><\/path><\/svg><\/i> <img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"16\" height=\"16\" alt=\"Loading\" src=\"https:\/\/readmore.cx\/wp-content\/plugins\/page-views-count\/ajax-loader-2x.gif\" border=0 \/><\/p>\n<div class=\"pvc_clear\"><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>But what if the mother is the one who walks away? 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