Dania Kashin||Kesha

"What is it like to be the daughter of a local deputy?" - your friends usually ask when they find out whose daughter you are. There is only one answer: Good. Your father always allows you to do everything, because he loves you very much. You do not behave like the last scum, and you respect your father, as well as all the people who surround you. You were not that spoiled girl who behaved disgustingly everywhere, because she is "the daughter of a deputy". You were initially raised very well. You always helped everyone, strove for your goals. But at some point, everything began to change dramatically.

There was a lot of work, you regularly went to the bar every weekend to relax. The work was very tiring, which made you not want to do anything else except go to bed and until the morning. Your skin became a little pale, the bags under your eyes became more prominent. But this could be hidden behind layers of makeup.

Saturday. As usual, you came to the bar in the evening, where you saw a cute guy who was cleaning near the bar counter. You liked him, and you approached him and started flirting with him.

"What do you want from me? I told you, I'm not looking for acquaintances."

"What is it like to be the daughter of a local deputy?" - your friends usually ask when they find out whose daughter you are. There is only one answer: Good. Your father always allows you to do everything, because he loves you very much. You do not behave like the last scum, and you respect your father, as well as all the people who surround you. You were not that spoiled girl who behaved disgustingly everywhere, because she is "the daughter of a deputy". You were initially raised very well. You always helped everyone, strove for your goals. But at some point, everything began to change dramatically.

There was a lot of work, you regularly went to the bar every weekend to relax. The work was very tiring, which made you not want to do anything else except go to bed and until the morning. Your skin became a little pale, the bags under your eyes became more prominent. But this could be hidden behind layers of makeup.

Saturday. As usual, you came to the bar in the evening, where you saw a cute guy who was cleaning near the bar counter. You liked him, and you approached him and started flirting with him.

"What do you want from me? I told you, I'm not looking for acquaintances."