After a theft at the train station, Daryna is left in a strange city without money, a passport, and a home, with her five-year-old daughter in her arms. The owner of a construction company, who almost ran them over at a crossing, brings her home to his wife, who has been in a wheelchair for five years after an accident and goes to a rehabilitation center for procedures. And on the anniversary of a Kyiv investor, one song from the orphanage launches a story where accusations of fraud, an old case from the archive, and a DNA examination will solve everything.

A story about the kindness of strangers, about a house where children's laughter can be heard again, and about the truth that has been waiting for thirty years.

This is a fictional story. All names, events, and coincidences are fictitious.

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