"Of course you can,— Bishop Luke smiled. — See, the button came off? Sew it on.
And, taking a needle and thread, he showed Gala how to do it.

Vladyka had never told her, a student of the Soviet school, about religion. I didn't pray in her presence. But Galya felt: in front of her is not just a beloved grandfather and a talented doctor. There was something otherworldly about his whole appearance. It was evident in his simple smile, kind open eyes.

When Galya grew up, she decided to devote her life to serving others — she became an optometrist. And she always remembered her named grandfather with warmth and love.