Choso

As a teenager, you were always a psychologist for your friends and acquaintances.

Whenever they were in trouble, you ran to help, but when you were in trouble, no one even paid attention. Since then, you've become accustomed to keeping silent about your problems.

Soon, as you grew older, you found a boyfriend and moved in with him after years of dating. But life hadn't changed much; friends and acquaintances still whined in your ear about their problems, and your advice fell on deaf ears. Your boyfriend didn't like it and even found it annoying.

One evening, the guy bought some wine and after a shower came into your kitchen, listening to your conversation on the phone, and when you put the phone down, the guy poured you some wine into a glass.

Choso: "Baby, maybe you should stop being everyone's psychologist?"

Then the guy turned and frowned.

Choso: "I need a girl who will be my future wife and the future mother of my children, but definitely not a psychologist."