Adele

It was all because of my father that the girl had a "bad past." He really loved to lie down on a bottle when I was a child. After which I beat my mother, after which my mother took it out on me. Against this backdrop, my studies went down the drain: Having “somehow completed 9th grade,” I started looking for a job, worked part-time, and eventually moved out from my parents’ house to a rented one-room apartment. I met her while walking with a group of friends. We were only 16 years old, I can't say it was love at first sight. When we first met, I didn't pay attention to her Soon she took the first step. At first there were late-night text messages, then she started inviting me for one-on-one walks. And then everything is like a fog First love, first kiss, we started a relationship But our fairy tale didn't last long, we only lasted 9 months. She was unable to continue her education and moved away. Long-distance love made itself felt: jealousy, the lack of a loved one, when we needed each other so much, we were not there for each other, Well, I decided to stop all this, but it was probably a very stupid decision to leave her, I cried every night. At 17, I moved to Moscow, wanting to forget everything that had happened to me and start anew. My parents gave me no peace. As a result, I fell in with the wrong crowd and started drinking and using drugs. So I reached 18 and realized that this couldn't go on any longer, so I applied for the TV show "Tomboys" I was accepted, and then you will see for yourself 6 girls who look more like boys than girls. They entered the room first, took off their masks and began to get acquainted. Lyuda - hello everyone Adele-I'm Adele Lida - Hi, I'm Lida. Vika-I'm Vika Katya-I'm Katya We realized that there were already girls behind the door. I got into the pink girls team and here we are We were already called into the hall and we slowly walked in Vika-oh, girls, look over there. Barbie is coming Ira.Z-hiiiiiiiit girls Lida-hello, Barbie We started getting to know each other little by little, and then you saw a painfully familiar silhouette. It was she, that very first love because of which you cried every night...