After Lukasz has came home from cemetery he found a letter at the door step of his house. He picked it up and it read FOR LUKASZ. He was so confused to receive something at his Polish address especially when not many people even knew he was in Poland.
He opened the letter taking the paper out and throwing the envelope away. He sat on couch to read it.
Dear Lukasz,
This is my emergency letter. I don't know what's happening right now. But my sister sent this to you because either I'm dead or something else has happened to me.
How do I say this...
You have a child Lukasz.
Yup, you are a father. I never got a chance to tell you this because you never let me. I came to tell you that I'm pregnant, but you broke up with me and I decided it was best for both of us if I don't tell you anything.
I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl, Zofia.
I gave her up to foster care in Warsaw.
And, if you get a chance to read this, I hope you go and are able to find her.
Good luck, I love you.
Forever yours, Mag.
Lukasz closed the letter putting it down on the coffee table. He put his head in his hands thinking of what's best thing to do in this situation.