01/13/2025
A lonely janitor found a phone in the park. She turned it on and couldn't recover for a long time. Marta Valeryevna went to work earlier today. On weekends, young people always leave a lot of trash. Today, the woman came at 4 a.m. to have time to clean everywhere. Marta had been working as a janitor for many years. Once, she lived a completely different life.
Holding the broom in her hands, the woman remembered her beloved son, whom she gave birth to at 35 years old. She had no luck with men, so she decided to live for her child. Marta adored her son. When he grew up, he always made his mother happy. The boy was smart, handsome. Only one thing was concerning: he didn't like living in this area.
"Mom, I'll grow up and become a cool dude!" he told Marta.
"Of course, you will, how could you not?" the mother supported him.
As soon as the boy turned 16, he flew out of the house, moving to a dormitory closer to his technical school. Marta Valeryevna didn't like that her son was now so far from her, but he promised to visit more often.
At first, Slavik indeed came often. Then he got a girlfriend, and the boy remembered his home less and less. And then Slavik returned forever, announcing that he was terminally ill. Marta couldn't understand why she and her son had to suffer so much? The woman had to gather all her strength to fight. The doctor said that Slavik would be better treated in another clinic. But there, a significant amount of money was needed.
Without a second thought, the grief-stricken mother sold the apartment. One night the phone rang.
"Your son is no more!" the doctor informed.
Marta Valeryevna didn't want to live anymore. Now there was no sense in her life without her beloved Slavik.
"Good morning!" greeted Semyon Lvovich, walking his dog.
"Hello! Are you up so early today?" Marta replied.
"Yes, it's boring to sit at home. I'll walk the dog and chat with you at the same time," the man said cheerfully.
Semyon Lvovich was a bachelor. Marta was a bit shy around him.
"Alright, let's go with our Vityaz. We won't disturb your work," said Semyon Lvovich, continuing the walk.
The janitor resumed cleaning. But what's this? Someone left their phone on the bench! Marta looked around, no one around? Picking up the phone, the woman tried to turn it on. Photos appeared on the screen. Apparently, someone was taking pictures and forgot the device. Looking closely at the photo, Marta suddenly burst into tears.
"My son! My Slavik!" she started wailing.
Suddenly, music played on the phone, and the woman recoiled. She didn't want to answer, but she still pressed the green circle.
"Hello! Hello!" a female voice spoke on the phone. "This is my phone, can I pick it up?"
"Yes, of course. I found it in the park on a bench. Come to this address," and Marta told her where to come.
They met at Marta's apartment. After a while, a girl appeared at the door.
"Tell me, why do you have a photo of my son on your phone?"
"Egor's?"
Behind the girl appeared a boy.
"Slavik!" seeing him, Marta Valeryevna exclaimed and fainted.
"What's with her?" asked the boy.
"Probably mistook you for someone. We need to call an ambulance."
They called medical service, and after a quarter of an hour, Marta came to her senses. Soon the doctor left, and the woman finally could find out how the photo of her son ended up on this phone.
"Are you Marta Valeryevna?" asked the girl.
"Yes, how do you know me?"
"My name is Oksana. We once dated your son. But he left me pregnant," sighed the girl.
"What do you mean he left? He never told me about you."
"We were friends with Slavik for several months, then I found out that...... Continued in the first comment below 👇👇
