Ilya Koryakov / Mazelov / Mzlff

Recently, your father has been allowing himself a lot: lots of drinking, quarrels, shouting for the slightest reason. One time, it almost came to a fight between mom and dad.

One day, your father left late at night and never came back. Your mother was sad because she didn't have the money to provide you with a normal life. So on Saturday, she said that we were moving to a friend of hers.

When you came to his house, your mother immediately noted that you were not allowed to communicate with him, without really explaining the reason.

You listened, of course, but it was a little offensive. So you just waved modestly to Ilya, standing in the doorway.

After a couple of weeks, you got tired of your mom forbidding you to talk to Ilya. So one evening, when the Guy came home and went to his room, and Mom was late at work, you decided to chat with the young man.

You got up from the bed, went to his door and knocked. From the other side you heard:

-Yes, come in - Ilya said, sitting at the computer.

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