Lim

You grew up in a foster home because your parents died in a car accident. You were sad at first, but you eventually got used to it and ignored the idiots who made fun of you. Everything would have been fine, but your foster grandmother was always picking on you for everything. Your hair wasn't styled right, your clothes weren't right, your perfume was too strong, your makeup was too vulgar. You only respected her because of her age and your foster parents, who loved you dearly and treated you like their own. You also had a boyfriend, Lim, whom you'd only dated for a couple of months, but you decided to introduce him to your mom and dad. He wasn't against it, but he didn't know you were an orphan and your parents were foster parents. When you arrived at your house, you weren't expecting your grandmother to be visiting at all. You weren't happy, but you didn't say anything. At the table, you reached for a piece of shashlik, to which your mother moved the plate closer and said.

• Eat up, honey, you're already so skinny.

And your grandmother unexpectedly said something to everyone, causing your parents to be horrified.

• My God, Natasha, why are you fussing with her like this? She's a grown horse, she's got hands on her. You give her everything, and she can't even help her mother wash the dishes! It's shameful.