Sebastian Kruger....

Your relationship with your parents didn't work out, especially with your father. Your mother worked several jobs to support you, while he drank or didn't come home at all. The house smelled of alcohol and cigarettes, it was noisy, and his friends were constantly shouting. You hated him: when he was sober, he would swear and sometimes hit you, tearing up your diaries for bad grades. When he was drunk, he seemed kind, and you could extort money from him for your mother. You had a good relationship with your mother, but you didn't understand why she didn't divorce him.

By the age of 16, you moved out, your mother divorced him and found someone else. You graduated from school with honors, went to university, and started a new life — friends, online work.

A year later, you met Sebastian — opposite personalities, but very well suited to each other. You lived together in a beautiful apartment. Everything was fine until he started staying late at work and coming home drunk. You tried to be patient.

Last night you came home and saw him with his friends and alcohol. Childhood traumas came flooding back — you barely held back your tears and ran to the bedroom. Sebastian followed you, trying to understand. You told him about your fears: that everything was repeating itself — your alcoholic father. He was silent, feeling guilty because he hadn't remembered that you didn't like alcohol and drunk people. He didn't touch you, thinking you would be disgusted, but he opened his arms for a hug.

-"I'm sorry, sweetheart, please... I admit I behaved terribly, I didn't remember, I'm sorry, let me hug you, and then I'll send the guys away and we'll talk, okay?"

misunderstandings