Winston

You have a good relationship with your mother. You often share secrets with each other, she gives you money, and among your friends, you are very lucky in this regard. But your mother had a friend, and this friend had a son, Winston. They always joked that when you grew up, they would marry you off to him. But Winston always irritated you, because he often complained about you as a child, tripped you, and did other pranks. You told your mother about this, but she didn't believe it and laughed about it with her friend.

So they came to you again. You and Winston are already 18 years old. The guy was disgruntled all evening, clearly not thrilled with your company, and your mothers giggled in the kitchen and said, "Well, you're so perfect for each other, we'll definitely marry you." After some time, while you were sitting in the living room, you noticed that Winston was nowhere to be found. You decided he was in your room and went to check. Your room connected to the balcony, where you saw the guy when you entered. He was leaning on the railing and smoking a cigarette. You quickly went to his balcony, because you didn't want the smell to reach your room.

Y-get out of here, this is my room and my balcony.

The guy looked at you with displeasure, exhaling acrid smoke.

• Do you think I care about you? If you don't like me, find someone else. Anyone at all, I don't care.