Nikita sēdēja uz terases un skatījās, kā saule lēnām pazūd aiz horizonta.

Nikita sat on the terrace, watching as the sun slowly disappeared behind the horizon.

Vasara bija pilnā spēkā.

Summer was in full swing.

Dārzā smaržoja rozes, un dziedāja putni.

The garden smelled of roses, and birds were singing.

Viņš bija mājās, beidzot.

He was home, finally.

Pēc daudziem gadiem aizņemts darbā, viņš nolēma paņemt pārtraukumu.

After many years of being busy with work, he decided to take a break.

Viņam bija vajadzīgs laiks, lai atjēgtos un atrastu ceļu atpakaļ pie ģimenes.

He needed time to clear his mind and find his way back to his family.

Nikita dzīvoja lielā mājā.

Nikita lived in a big house.

Divstāvu māja ar plašu pagalmu.

A two-story house with a spacious yard.

Iekšā sienas bija izrotātas ar ģimenes fotogrāfijām.

Inside, the walls were decorated with family photographs.

Mēbeles bija mazliet noplukušas, bet joprojām ērtas.

The furniture was a bit worn out but still comfortable.

Šī māja bija pilna ar atmiņām.

This house was full of memories.

Juris, viņa dēls, bija aizņemts ar savām problēmām.

Juris, his son, was busy with his own issues.

Viņš jutās aizvainots, jo tēvs vienmēr bija darbā.

He felt hurt because his father was always working.

Viņu attiecības bija kļuvušas vēsas.

Their relationship had grown cold.

Juris vēlējās saprast tēva motīvus, bet viņam bija grūti piedot.

Juris wanted to understand his father's motives, but it was hard for him to forgive.

Vienu dienu ģimene izlēma sapulcēties dārzā uz pikniku.

One day, the family decided to gather in the garden for a picnic.

Nikita nolēma izmantot šo iespēju, lai tuvotos dēlam.

Nikita decided to use this opportunity to get closer to his son.

Viņš vēlējās labot kļūdas un būt labāks tēvs.

He wanted to correct his mistakes and be a better father.

Kamēr visi bija aizņemti ar ēšanu un spēlēm, Nikita pēkšņi sajuta asas sāpes krūtīs.

While everyone was busy eating and playing games, Nikita suddenly felt sharp pain in his chest.

Viņam kļuva slikti.

He didn't feel well.

Viņš mēģināja piecelties, bet sabruka zālē.

He tried to stand up but collapsed on the grass.

Juris bija pirmais, kurš to pamanīja.

Juris was the first to notice.

Viņš metās pie tēva.

He rushed to his father.

"Tēti? Vai viss kārtībā?" viņš jautāja, bet Nikita nereaģēja.

"Dad? Are you okay?" he asked, but Nikita didn't respond.

Juris steigā izsauca ātro palīdzību.

In a hurry, Juris called for an ambulance.

Viņi abi gaidīja kopā, Nikitai klusi elpojot, Jurim bailēs.

They both waited together, with Nikita breathing softly and Juris full of fear.

Gaidīšanas laikā kaut kas mainījās viņu starpā.

During the wait, something changed between them.

Juris dzirdēja tēva vājus vārdus: "Es gribu būt klāt tavā dzīvē... piedod, ka es biju prom."

Juris heard his father's weak words: "I want to be part of your life... forgive me for being away."

Reanimācijas brigāde ieradās laikus.

The emergency team arrived in time.

Nikita izdzīvoja.

Nikita survived.

Slimnīcā viņš sāka atveseļoties.

In the hospital, he began to recover.

Kad viņš atgriezās mājās, viņš zināja, ka kaut kas ir jāmaina.

When he returned home, he knew something had to change.

Nikita kļuva vairāk klāt.

Nikita became more present.

Viņš veltīja laiku ģimenei, runāja ar bērniem, klausījās viņu stāstos.

He dedicated time to the family, talked with his children, and listened to their stories.

Juris, redzot tēva centienus, sāka mīkstināt savu sirdi.

Seeing his father's efforts, Juris began to soften his heart.

Viņi pamazām sāka uztvert viens otru no jauna.

They gradually started to reconnect.

Viņu attiecības uzlabojās soli pa solim.

Their relationship improved step by step.

Juris iemācījās novērtēt tēva centienus un lēnām atlaist aizvainojumu.

Juris learned to appreciate his father's efforts and slowly let go of his resentment.

Viņi atkal sāka būt ģimene, un šoreiz Nikita zināja, ka viņam ir jādod viņiem sava laika visvērtīgākā daļa.

They began to be a family again, and this time, Nikita knew that he had to give them the most precious part of his time.

Saule joprojām norieta katru vakaru, bet tagad Nikita un Juris sēdēja blakus uz terases, runājot un sapņojot par nākotni.

The sun still set every evening, but now Nikita and Juris sat together on the terrace, talking and dreaming about the future.