- Go away, Nadya, I don’t need you! The echo of these words resonates with pain in my heart. Need not. He didn’t need me and my baby. So many years have passed and now I see him, still beautiful, but different. He is no longer that disabled major, angry at the whole world, who for some reason wanted the love of poor Sparrow. He is on his feet again and can see. But I am also on my feet and can see! And I am no longer that poor ugly Sparrow. He wants to destroy my world, which I created with such difficulty. He believes that me and my son belong to him! I want to tell him - we are not yours. But will I find the strength to resist feelings? Feelings of father and son?