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“We have to do it,” Tengiz Gongadze said emphatically. For him, too, this matter was difficult. He was a father himself, and besides, he didn’t have a heart of stone. However, the most important people at the center had decided at the meeting that this would be the best solution. Itati and Amador were supposed to be taken by a foster family. Their father was locked up in prison, which he probably wouldn’t leave for the rest of his life, even if he somehow escaped execution. And her mother was in a psychiatric clinic and it wasn’t sure how she would be qualified. As the jointly composed opinion for the family court said, it would be better for the children to be with people who are a model family. Dr. Gongadze stroked his mustache nervously. He would rather not make such a decis
