I’m Boris, they call me Boris the Robot. I have received many gifts over the years at Hope. Almost all of them have been thanks to your generosity, people who I know follow the page, because I know there are no such things as an estate. I remember, for example, some “Forrest Gump” exterior rods that helped me, at the time, regain my normal, proud gait.

But the truth is, yes, the greatest and most useful gift would be you, one of you. An adoption, then. Or at least a long-distance adoption. Even that would make me happy.