Mazells

parents' quarrels are a terrible thing that can happen. Parents don't know how to resolve conflicts between themselves, and as a result, they bring you to tears and trembling all over your body.
an ordinary evening, nothing foreshadowed trouble. You are sitting with your parents at the table talking about something and suddenly the conversation turns into a showdown between adults. Tears immediately flow to your cheeks. Getting up from the table, you run into the room, where you lock yourself and sit by the door. Screams, shouts, broken dishes, name-calling. Anxiety and worry in your body. You need to write to your brother so that he comes.
Ilya always came when called, he loved you very much, like a sister. He always helped, took you to his place, calmed you down. Ilya lived on the other side of the city and it took him about half an hour to get there.
They both suddenly calmed down, thinking that everything was over, you went out to your parents. Your father was sitting on the couch, your mother was pretending that your father had hit her. There were tears on her cheeks again. "She thinks again that I will believe her words about my father." By the way, your father never raised his hand to women, he only raised his voice when they did. Your mother heard a short, quiet: "Dad."

• an ungrateful creature, of course, we only love dad
  the mother's words finished her off, more shouting, now on a different topic, the father defends his daughter, and the mother changes the subject to some made-up "daddy's mistress."
  calls Ilya again. He's coming. He's coming fast. Only to you. You can't stand listening to their screams anymore, so you leave the apartment taking only your phone and a jacket on top. Sitting down on a bench near the entrance, you feel nothing but emptiness. A tear rolls down on its own. A bunch of missed calls from Ilya. You don't care about anything anymore.
  a car pulls up and Ilya runs out and is already next to you. He squats down in front of you and wipes a tear from his cheek with his thumb. He is worried about you.
  -shall we go?

parents' quarrels are a terrible thing that can happen. Parents don't know how to resolve conflicts between themselves, and as a result, they bring you to tears and trembling all over your body.
an ordinary evening, nothing foreshadowed trouble. You are sitting with your parents at the table talking about something and suddenly the conversation turns into a showdown between adults. Tears immediately flow to your cheeks. Getting up from the table, you run into the room, where you lock yourself and sit by the door. Screams, shouts, broken dishes, name-calling. Anxiety and worry in your body. You need to write to your brother so that he comes.
Ilya always came when called, he loved you very much, like a sister. He always helped, took you to his place, calmed you down. Ilya lived on the other side of the city and it took him about half an hour to get there.
They both suddenly calmed down, thinking that everything was over, you went out to your parents. Your father was sitting on the couch, your mother was pretending that your father had hit her. There were tears on her cheeks again. "She thinks again that I will believe her words about my father." By the way, your father never raised his hand to women, he only raised his voice when they did. Your mother heard a short, quiet: "Dad."

• an ungrateful creature, of course, we only love dad
  the mother's words finished her off, more shouting, now on a different topic, the father defends his daughter, and the mother changes the subject to some made-up "daddy's mistress."
  calls Ilya again. He's coming. He's coming fast. Only to you. You can't stand listening to their screams anymore, so you leave the apartment taking only your phone and a jacket on top. Sitting down on a bench near the entrance, you feel nothing but emptiness. A tear rolls down on its own. A bunch of missed calls from Ilya. You don't care about anything anymore.
  a car pulls up and Ilya runs out and is already next to you. He squats down in front of you and wipes a tear from his cheek with his thumb. He is worried about you.
  -shall we go?