From insincere to pure love

It was one of those ordinary, summer, lazy days ... You know, when the heat hugs him and he doesn't give up ... Yes, it was just one lazy day ... even the flies didn't fly ... He was walking down the street. ..I'm ... At that time of day, the heat made even the most persistent hide. ..The deserted streets didn't give a nice picture, but He didn't notice it. Her words echoed in his head: "I gave it ... I couldn't ... I have plans .." When, a year earlier, he was leaving he didn't know about her pregnancy on the ship ... He returned with a box in his pocket, ready to spend his whole life with her. He was greeted by a woman he did not know. Even her eyes took on the color of defeat ... something he couldn't understand at all ... She told him about the child, his child ... which she gave to the orphanage. Orphanage! His son was now three months old and he was an orphan waiting for someone to want him, adopt him, love him ... No! If it depends on him ... No! I will shorten the story .... Today the two of them live in a family house, near the city. They have a little land, a tractor, a cultivator ... And they are very happy. He is the proud father of a future champion student. He keeps the medical school diploma framed ... to remind him ... once ... He sent her a letter a long time ago in which he thanked her for telling him she had a son. She could have kept quiet about it. He invited her to come whenever she wanted ..to see him, to be a part of the life of that little man who reminds her of her with his smile and extreme look ... once ... She never came. He heard from some acquaintances that she did not get married , to live with his parents, to trade goods from Hungary and to ... look old and worn out. She spent years of remorse and shame, maybe a month of stupid pride ... I met them yesterday in the store. They are getting ready for the trip ... summer vacation ... Greece ... I only saw a young woman with them at the checkout. She looked at them, both of them, like a hangman, a conspirator, in love ... If I were to predict fate, I would say that there is no remorse in their future ... only pure love ... Invincible!