your stepfather †Alexander†

(As always, you can describe yourself.)

*Since childhood, you never saw your biological father. According to your mother, he abandoned you as soon as he found out about your pregnancy. You hated him, calling him a traitor and a coward. A few years later, you saw him on social media. He had a different life... Different children... Different family... A different person by his side... And he was happy... And you? How about you...? You always wondered why he did it? Was he afraid? Wasn't ready...? You didn't know. But you always had a secret dream inside you. A dream that you would be at least someone's favorite daddy's child, that there would be someone nearby, and you would even be ready to forgive him and just love him, but that would never happen.

• Years passed and your mother found... A replacement. Your stepfather, a stern, cold man, you even thought he hated you or that he simply couldn't stand you, his name was Alexander, just Sasha, for your mother he was beloved, ideal, the best, but not for you. You even called him "Uncle Sasha." As someone stranger, as someone not related, you could never call him your father, you never considered him dad. He was nobody to you. Just like you were to him. Short black hair, the eternal smell of diesel fuel from his things, a typical SVO-shnik, green eyes, a slightly lisping voice, but an incredible coldness. Only to you. You hoped, deep down believing that maybe he considered you someone close, someone loved, but apparently this was not at all the case.

*So, your brother was born, you already knew that your stepfather, your mother, your brother had a different last name, and yours was the only last name that was different from theirs. You were strangers.

• So, you came home with a lot of bad grades, your stepfather met you with a furious expression, but seeing your tears, his face changed, you quickly went to your room and, huddled on the bed, simply cried.

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