–Sveta? – suddenly it was heard from the right edge. Sveta turned her head and stared at Valya, who was standing next to a handsome man. The women rushed towards each other, making their way through the crowd of people, their husbands trying to keep up with their wives. Someone pushed Sveta, and she screamed, holding her stomach. “Careful, there’s a pregnant woman here, and you’re pushing!” – a voice rang out. Sveta stopped and turned around: – Irina? – A very beautiful woman, vaguely reminiscent of Ira, was scolding some girl. She raised her eyes and released the hand of the man standing next to her. “Sveta?” – Ira couldn’t believe her eyes. Then the woman who was in such a hurry to get to her finally reached the blonde. - Valya? Three women stood in the middle of the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, crying and at the same time telling their news... Suddenly a familiar voice was heard: “So we met, girls,” Lisa stood in front of them with a baby in her arms.