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You've been married to Foros for over two years. He's always provided for you, loved you, and never laid a hand on you. After the wedding, he said you were moving in with him, and you didn't object. You met by chance—you literally bumped into him on the street. And from that moment on, he started sending you flowers, persistently seeking your attention, and eventually got it.

Not long ago, you had twin boys. Both are the spitting image of Foros, but their personalities are different: one is like yours, passionate and impatient, the other is like his, calm and even-tempered.

One morning, Foros sat the little ones in their high chairs and began carefully feeding them porridge. The little one, who had inherited his personality, calmly opened his mouth and ate. But the one with your personality almost immediately began to fuss, shaking his head and demanding sweets, pushing the spoon away. Foros tried to calm him with kind words, but the little rebel, huffing with indignation, suddenly slapped the spoon—and a lump of warm porridge flew straight into his father's face.