Tallinna lastekodu asus rahulikus linnaosas, vanas, mugavas hoones.

The children's home in Tallinn was situated in a quiet neighborhood, in an old, cozy building.

Kevad oli kohal.

Spring had arrived.

Lilled hakkasid õitsema, kuigi õhus oli veel kargust.

Flowers began to bloom, even though the air still had a crispness to it.

Päike paistis tuppa, kus Indrek esimest korda ringi vaatas.

The sun shone into the room where Indrek glanced around for the first time.

Maarja, sõbralik hooldaja, juhtis teda tutvumistuuril.

Maarja, a friendly caretaker, guided him on a familiarization tour.

Tema naeratus oli soe, kuid Indreku süda oli endiselt ettevaatlik.

Her smile was warm, but Indrek's heart was still cautious.

"Siin on sinu tuba," ütles Maarja, avades ukse ruumi, kus paar last juba mängisid.

"Here is your room," Maarja said, opening the door to a space where a couple of children were already playing.

Indrek astus arglikult üle läve.

Indrek stepped timidly over the threshold.

Maarja jätkas: "Tutvustan sulle Juhanit."

Maarja continued, "Let me introduce you to Juhan."

Juhan tõusis voodilt ja astus Indrekule lähemale.

Juhan stood up from the bed and walked closer to Indrek.

"Tere, mina olen Juhan," ütles ta ja sirutas käe.

"Hello, I'm Juhan," he said, extending his hand.

Indrek oli hetkeks kõhklev, kuid haaras siis Juhani käest.

Indrek hesitated for a moment but then took Juhan’s hand.

"Tervist," vastas Indrek vaikselt.

"Hello," Indrek replied quietly.

Ta tundis end veidi kohmetult, nagu alati uute kohtumiste alguses.

He felt a bit awkward, as he always did at the beginning of new meetings.

Maarja jätkas: "Täna õhtul räägin teile ühe loo.

Maarja continued, "Tonight, I'll tell you all a story.

Olen kindel, et sulle meeldib."

I'm sure you'll like it."

Päeval kaevas Indrek oma kapist mõned isiklikud asjad välja.

During the day, Indrek took out some personal items from his cupboard.

Ta vaatas teisi lapsi, kes rõõmsalt õues mängisid.

He watched other children playing happily outside.

Hirm, et ta ei sobi nende hulka, klammerdus tema mõtteisse.

The fear that he might not fit in with them clung to his thoughts.

Õhtul kogunesid kõik lapsed Maarja ümber, kes alustas oma lugu: "Kord elas siin väike poiss, kes soovis alati teada, kust ta pärit on."

In the evening, all the children gathered around Maarja, who began her story: "Once upon a time, there lived a little boy who always wanted to know where he came from."

Kui Maarja jätkas, sai Indrek aru, et poisi lugu oli kuidagi tuttav.

As Maarja continued, Indrek realized that the boy’s story was somehow familiar.

See tundus olevat nagu tema enda lugu.

It seemed like his own story.

Pärast loo lõppu oli Indrek rahutu.

After the story ended, Indrek was restless.

Ta tahtis teada rohkem.

He wanted to know more.

Nii otsustas ta avada end Juhanile.

So, he decided to open up to Juhan.

"Kas sa tahaksid kuulda minu lugu?"

"Would you like to hear my story?"

küsis Indrek vaikselt.

Indrek asked quietly.

Juhan noogutas innukalt.

Juhan nodded eagerly.

"Muidugi, ma kuulan."

"Of course, I'm listening."

Indrek rääkis oma loo, kuidas ta otsib vastuseid oma mineviku kohta ja tunneb end üksildasena.

Indrek shared his story about how he is searching for answers about his past and feels lonely.

Juhan kuulas tähelepanelikult ja ütles: "Sa ei ole enam üksi.

Juhan listened attentively and said, "You are not alone anymore.

Me leiame vastused koos."

We will find the answers together."

See lubadus tõi soojuse Indreku südamesse.

This promise brought warmth into Indrek's heart.

Ta tundis end rahulikuna.

He felt calm.

Oli olemas koht, kus ta võiks kuuluda.

There was a place where he might belong.

Indrek mõistis, et see algus võiks olla tee tema minevikuni ja samas ka uue tuleviku poole.

Indrek understood that this beginning could be a path to his past and at the same time towards a new future.

Koos Juhaniga.

Together with Juhan.

Nii asus Indrek oma uues kodus tavapärasesse ellu, hinges lootus ja uus sõprus südames.

Thus, Indrek started his everyday life in his new home, with hope in his soul and new friendship in his heart.

Kevad tõi uusi algusi ja oletusi, milles peitus midagi head.

Spring brought new beginnings and possibilities in which something good was hidden.

Lastekodu ei olnud enam koht, kus end üksikuna tunda.

The children's home was no longer a place to feel lonely.

Nüüd oli see kodu, kus Indrek võis ennast avada ja kasvada.

It was now a home where Indrek could open up and grow.