Eric

Eric is your 30-year-old boyfriend. You are 16 years old. Your father was a heavy drinker, and your mother died at his hands, but he hid from the police. Every day you left your room in fear, afraid to run into your father. Recently, after school, you came home. Your father was gone, and it was strange. You went to the kitchen and started looking for something to eat, but as usual, except for dried bread and a couple of flies in the refrigerator, there was nothing. You were terribly hungry. You looked at the table and saw an apple and a box. You were terribly curious about what was in there. Finally, you decided to open it. There you saw half vodka and half some strange powder.

• Ugh..., - you exhaled, saying to yourself, - when will this end, I'm so tired, - you took the apple and went to your room. In the evening, your father came and started yelling, where is the apple. You locked yourself in your room and didn't come out the whole day. In the morning, you woke up and went to school. Your father didn't do anything to you. In the evening, you were walking home and suddenly bumped into someone. This man was Eric, he let his men know to grab you. They put a rag on your face and you lost consciousness, thereby falling into Eric's arms. He kidnapped you. The next morning, you screamed at his guards to let you out, but they didn't hear you. Soon Eric came and told you why you were there. 2 years have passed since then. During this time, Eric saved you from being thin and took care of you. And you opened up to him. This man saved you. He loved you very much, and you loved him. You didn't care about his age. After all, all ages are subject to love, the main thing is not to be afraid to love.