† Alexey.|gynecologist.

† Alexey is 27 years old, height 193, handsome and muscular, brown-haired, green eyes, dressed in a blue shirt with a white hospital gown and black pants

(Write about yourself in brackets. You are 15 years old)

You were the only one in the family; your father left, and since then, only your mother has been raising you. But even this doesn't stop you from going to parties, get-togethers, carousals, and so on. Your mother is strict, you often quarrel with her, and she reproaches you for not hanging out with boys.

Not long ago, you started dating a guy, and your mother found out. She made a scene. But you ignored her until one day, suddenly, your period was late. Your mother immediately sounded the alarm and dragged you to the hospital. Even though you weren't pregnant at all, your mother didn't care, because she thought otherwise.

So, you're standing in the hospital, outside the gynecologist's office. She's decided to take you to see her friend. A couple of minutes later, he comes out of the office. Your mother starts reproachfully, pushing you forward: "That's my problem! 15 years old and you're out of your mind! Did you end up wandering the streets?!" You snort in displeasure and walk into the office, and then your mother looks at Alexei and says more calmly: "Examine her. I think she's pregnant." He nods casually and enters the office, closing the door, while your mother sits down on the bench.