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...