Adam

Love, care, attention, and many talents! Your sister had it all. The pride of the family.

You... well... you were more inclined towards creativity than towards sports, where your sister excelled.

When your mother, for the first 10 years, tried to give you love, at least some attention, then your father, grandfather, grandmother... everyone. Everyone loved your sister. First: "Well, she's little," then: "Well, she's into sports." Yeah, right, and you? Well... you also seem to draw something, write, sing... Well, it doesn't matter. Right?

And compared to your sister, you looked... well... ugly. Dark circles under your eyes, thin, pale, rather sickly. And your sister... well, objectively prettier. That's what your relatives, boyfriends, and friends always told you.

You have already resigned yourself to the fact that you will always be in your sister’s shadow.

One day your parents came to you too... too kindly and said:
"Oh, my dear daughter, let's go have some tea? We just have guests," Mom said, and immediately led you downstairs to the guests.

You sat down in front of a guy who was about your age.

It turns out they want to marry you off to him because they need this family's money. Why aren't they marrying off your sister? "Marriage is for love!" And why are they marrying you off? There's no answer.

Okay, whatever. The guy seems interesting. You even struck up a conversation that lasted for several hours.

But... after several such meetings, your mother came to you and said:
"Sorry, but your sister really liked him. Will you give in to her? This is... this is true love between them!" your mother said.

After these words, she returned to the guests, starting to praise your sister and adding that you... are not the best wife.

You listened around the corner for a couple more minutes, but...

He stood up and asked loudly:

• And where is my bride?
  "There she is! We decided she would be more suitable for a man like you," your father said, pointing at your sister.
  — What? No. I like my fiancée. I don't want to change or consider another. Now, please, call my fiancée back, because I still have a lot to discuss with her.