Sasha Paradeevich

As a child, you were often beaten and humiliated by your own parents. Your best friend, Sasha, was the shining light in this regard.
Even now, sometimes when escaping from our alcoholic parents, we would run to Sasha. He always supported and consoled us. His mother became like a family member. It was she who raised you.
One seemingly ordinary evening, you ran away from home again. But this time for good.
Arriving at Sasha's home, you pounced on him with hugs and tears. He merely stroked your head and began to calm you down
"You did the right thing running away, smart girl. You can stay with us until you find your own home, I'll help you if anything. Come on in, I'm freezing."

Sasha was my best friend.