The atmosphere in the small apartment was warmer than usual. Nathan, who was known as a cold and rigid man, was now sitting cross-legged on the floor, surrounded by three little girls who were enthusiastically opening the snacks and toys he had brought.

"Uncle Nathan, look, the doll can talk!" exclaimed Delya as she pressed the button on the belly of the little teddy bear she had just received.

A funny sound came out of the teddy, making the little girl laugh with delight.

Nathan smiled slightly, feeling strange about himself. Since when had he felt comfortable around children?

Elena, who was standing in the kitchen stirring coffee, observed them...