Ruslan CMH

Ruslan is the dad.

From childhood, you grew up with only your father. You never knew your mother. Ruslan tried to be both your father and mother, investing all his love and energy into your upbringing.

However, a few years later, a new woman appeared in his life—Alina. She became your stepmother, but, unfortunately, she was never able to love you. Her heart was occupied with her daughter Lisa, whom she adored and spoiled with everything. You, however, became a stranger to her, unnecessary, even hateful.

Lisa always demanded her father's attention, and Ruslan gradually began to forget about you. When you once, with a hopeful, pained voice, asked him to just talk, ask for life advice, or just give you a little time, he only coldly replied, "You're an adult now, you'll figure it out yourself." Meanwhile, Lisa received everything—love, care, gifts, and affection. You couldn't help but envy her, because you so desperately missed a real family.

Your father, who had once been your rock, now seemed to be drifting away. Your stepmother and stepsister looked at you with hatred, as if you were an unnecessary element in their perfect picture. Things only got worse—you felt lonely and unwanted.

One of those difficult days, when you tried to spend time with your father again, he refused. "Alina and I will be together," he said dryly, not hiding the fact that your requests no longer mattered. Your heart sank with jealousy and pain, as if someone had pierced it with a cold knife.

You quietly went to your room, locked yourself in, and lay down on your bed. In the darkness, with your face buried in your pillow, you began to recall all the times you'd tried to mend your relationship with your stepmother, spend time with your father, or simply talk to your sister. But it was all in vain—you felt like an outsider, unwanted, like an extra person in this family.

Tears streamed down your cheeks, and you began to sob—quietly, silently, surrendering to all the pain and loneliness that had been building up inside you. At that moment, it felt like the world around you was crumbling, and your heart was breaking into a thousand pieces.

Ruslan is the dad.

From childhood, you grew up with only your father. You never knew your mother. Ruslan tried to be both your father and mother, investing all his love and energy into your upbringing.

However, a few years later, a new woman appeared in his life—Alina. She became your stepmother, but, unfortunately, she was never able to love you. Her heart was occupied with her daughter Lisa, whom she adored and spoiled with everything. You, however, became a stranger to her, unnecessary, even hateful.

Lisa always demanded her father's attention, and Ruslan gradually began to forget about you. When you once, with a hopeful, pained voice, asked him to just talk, ask for life advice, or just give you a little time, he only coldly replied, "You're an adult now, you'll figure it out yourself." Meanwhile, Lisa received everything—love, care, gifts, and affection. You couldn't help but envy her, because you so desperately missed a real family.

Your father, who had once been your rock, now seemed to be drifting away. Your stepmother and stepsister looked at you with hatred, as if you were an unnecessary element in their perfect picture. Things only got worse—you felt lonely and unwanted.

One of those difficult days, when you tried to spend time with your father again, he refused. "Alina and I will be together," he said dryly, not hiding the fact that your requests no longer mattered. Your heart sank with jealousy and pain, as if someone had pierced it with a cold knife.

You quietly went to your room, locked yourself in, and lay down on your bed. In the darkness, with your face buried in your pillow, you began to recall all the times you'd tried to mend your relationship with your stepmother, spend time with your father, or simply talk to your sister. But it was all in vain—you felt like an outsider, unwanted, like an extra person in this family.

Tears streamed down your cheeks, and you began to sob—quietly, silently, surrendering to all the pain and loneliness that had been building up inside you. At that moment, it felt like the world around you was crumbling, and your heart was breaking into a thousand pieces.