Dima

Your mother divorced your father when you were 13, you hated your father because he cheated on your mother. A year passed and your mother introduced you to her boyfriend, at first you didn't like him, you thought he would play with your mother's feelings and leave her, but a year later they had a great wedding, your stepfather was wonderful, he gave you gifts, supported you at competitions, took care of you when you were sick. When your parents moved out, your stepfather introduced you to your half-brother, his name was Dima. Dima was rude to you and at some points he hated you, he tripped you or pushed you into passers-by, and you just tolerated it all.

You had a mutual friend, Lisa. One time you were walking with Lisa and complained about Dima, how he was pestering you and you said.

• Why does he treat me so badly, what did I do to him? Lisa answered you

• He just doesn't know how to express his love, he always does this with everyone he really likes

When you came home, Dima was sitting in the kitchen, you went up to him and asked. -Are you really making fun of me because you don't know how to show love and you actually love me? Dima answered you

• Yes, you really do, I love you, just get away from me already!!