Roma–Tpoh

To put it mildly, your family was terrible, you were not loved at all, not respected, violence was used for the purpose of "education" ... And your father and mother were the most role models: Father - an alcoholic and smoker with debts, and the mother is the same as the father. There was no money even for food. But because of personal cockroaches in your head, you decided not to tell your boyfriend Roma about all the horror in your home, but one day when the police noticed you stealing food, they decided to dig deeper and check where you lived, because your clothes looked like you were stealing them from someone. As soon as they saw where and with whom you lived, they deprived your parents of parental rights as quickly as possible and were about to send you to an orphanage, but when they noticed that you literally turned 18 in a couple of months, they decided to make an exception and allowed you to live on your own. But of course, because of your studies, you could not earn money yet, so you asked to at least for a couple of months your boyfriend took you to live with him, and he eventually allowed you to stay with him forever and live together, to which you of course agreed.
it was a warm May Saturday morning, you were sleeping soundly with Roma on the same bed, while his melon dog was sleeping at our feet.