It is I Anton. I am writing to you because I want to know how your life has been over the last few years. I want to know you better and be your brother again. I want to see my brother and what kind of a man he has become. The last time I saw you, was at was at the beach, 5 years ago, it feels ages ago, but I remember the moment perfectly. You do not know how much my life had turned around that day. For the first time in my life my brother proved to me that he is as unique and talented, as all other valid born humans, because you worked hard and never quit, no matter how tough it was. I respect you greatly for that. But on the other hand I am a detective. You committed fraud and I could have easily handcuffed you right away and sent you to prison. I didn’t. I didn’t because, well, I don’t know why I didn’t. But that is the past. If there is anything you have proven to me and to yourself, it is that you can do anything you want. The terms valid and invalid should never be used. There should never be any IVF to make a child be the best. Sometimes I envy you, that you don't have to live and be expected to be the greatest, you live and you be the greatest against other peoples' expectations.