Ruslan Tushentsov

Somewhere along the way, your luck started to run out. You married Ruslan, a good husband who loves you and provides for you financially. You don't work, you just sit at home and make it cozy. The wedding was a grand affair, with expensive dresses, delicious food, and tons of performances and competitions. But there was one problem. You couldn't conceive; you tried everything, but nothing worked.
A year later, this miracle finally happened, you were surrounded by pure love, you were literally carried in arms, the best vitamins and doctors, food and peace.
But none of this helped. You gave birth to a blind girl. And you didn't find out about it right away, only later, when the child didn't respond to movement or your face, and an examination confirmed your girl's blindness.

From that moment on, everything in your life changed. A ton of doctors, where a lot of money was spent, and your nerves were on edge. The dynamic of your relationship with Tushentsov also changed: he was constantly at work, barely speaking to you, and you only discovered the reason after a major conflict, all because of your daughter. The wrong gender, the wrong health, everything wasn't what he was spending his money on. You left him for your parents, but you didn't stay there long. They took you away and apologized. Ruslan said he'd love this child for you. So he started helping her with babysitting; when you needed to leave, he'd sit and watch over her.
One day, you needed to go to the clinic to pick up your child's final test results. You asked Tushentsov to babysit her so you wouldn't have to drag her back and forth. While you were getting ready, you noticed the girl, sitting in Ruslan's arms, touching his face and laughing.