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By the way, the children in the orphanage also celebrated the New Year as usual, but this time they were cheerful. Plus, Vector himself dressed up as Santa Claus, was honest and took into account the wishes of the children in order to know exactly what to give and to whom, so that it was what they really wanted. Thanks to the fact that he himself, dressed as Santa Claus, came out to them and gave them gifts, but the real one did not come and did not even please him with his appearance, although they behaved well all year, they, like Sonic, were thereby convinced that that Santa Claus does not really exist. However, they did not despair. After all, the new director wanted to at least somehow please them so that they would continue to believe in good things. Although in reality everything was fine with his appearance. Simply put, the children in the orphanage also had a good New Year, as did Sonic himself and the nagas in the swamp. Moreover, he had no reason to worry about them. After all, they even began to live better there after the striped naga ate that egoist. Although how could the hedgehog know about this? He himself never returned to the village, unlike Shadow and Amy, and did not even notice the orphanage itself from afar in order to check how the other children were doing there.***
Spring was coming and a purple hedgehog in a white sleeveless vest and jeans suddenly came to the orphanage. She looked around the entire orphanage in surprise and was shocked that it had changed a little in appearance. The house was renovated, both inside every room, kitchen and other places, as well as in the office, and also outside. To do this, they spent all the money that the previous director stupidly saved for himself, just to become the richest and thinking only about himself. Although, logically, all this money could have been spent for the benefit of the same shelter. Vector, for example, did just that, spending them on home repairs, food and treatment for some sick children. Donβt ask where a lot of money comes from and is earned there, if children are simply provided for there. Hedgehog comes to the orphanage and inspects the entire house. But she could not find her child among the heap. It feels like he's hiding and doesn't want to be taken away, or someone has already taken him into their family and she's too late. Vector himself approaches him. β How can I help you, madam? β Hello! My name is Alina Hedgehog. Do you have a child among the children in the orphanage who looks like a blue hedgehog? β No. More precisely, one was here once, but... His name seemed to be Sonic. β Yes Yes. He. β He was here, but he escaped. β How did him escape? Where? β she-hedgehog was indignant. β Don't know. I was told that he ran into the forest, and the previous director of the shelter, who worked here before me, while chasing him and trying to catch him, came across some kind of monster and, according to the guards, he was eaten by them. By the way, this news did not frighten many children, but on the contrary, made them happy. In general, I even understand them. After all, you have to be such a disgusting and greedy egoist to exploit child labor and torture them, just so that all the money goes to him. I myself would not have been able to bear it and would have run away if I had been a child in this house. β Vector explained and Alina lowered her head, feeling sad. She realized that she was late. β What's wrong with you, Alina? The latter sighs heavily and decides to confess: β Do you understand?... Sonic, this is... My own son. β What? β The crocodile bulged his eyes, not believing her. Even a bunch of children looked at this auntie in shock, not believing what they heard. β I know it's hard to believe. But it's true. It's not my fault, I swear. Sonic, or rather Bluey, is his real name. Anyway, when he was still a baby, my ex and I had a fight and broke up. He took everything for himself, and left me poor and with a child. I didn't have enough money to feed him. Then I had to somehow temporarily leave him here, thinking that you would take care of him until I earned enough money and began to live at least averagely in this village, and only then I would return for my Bluey, that is, Sonic, and we We will live together again with him, like mother and son. I couldnβt do anything differently to help my son, but I didnβt want to leave him either. Believe me. I had no other choice. All the children took pity on the stranger, hugging her legs, and Vector didnβt even know what to say to her. He doesn't even know where Sonic is now. β Madam, I would be happy to help you. But we donβt know for sure whether So... Is Bluey still alive? Maybe that monster also got to him and ate him in the forest, just like the director. Thereβs probably no point in looking for him anymore, because he canβt even be saved. Alina Hezhehog despaired at what she heard, sat down on her knees and began to cry. The children began to feel sorry for the hedgehog, and a couple of them even turned to the new director. β Uncle Crocodile, please! Help her! Maybe you are wrong and Sonic may still be alive, but he is suffering in the forest and hiding somewhere there, trying to survive. And he himself has probably wanted to return to us for a long time. β Uncle Crocodile, please! Sonic was also our friend. Help Aunt Alina. At least for our sake! Help her find Sonic! Vector ponders the childrenβs request, sighs heavily and answers a little hesitantly. β I... I canβt promise anything, but... Iβll try. I will help you find your son!