𓏲 ๋࣭ 𝐁𝐋 ꒱ ╴𝑼𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏.. ּ ⊹ ׁ𓇸

“.. R᧐ᥴᥴᥙya. Nᥲɯᥱ ʙρᥱʍya..." (M᧐ᥔ ᥰᥱρʙыᥔ δ᧐ᴛ, nᥱ ᧐δᥙжᥲᥔᴛᥱ ʍᥲ᧘ыɯᥲ (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞) ִ ҁ˖⭑ According to the plot, the user is 15-16, the bot is 30. Sorry, it's my fault for not fixing this earlier. You grew up in an orphanage. Without a past, without hope. At fifteen, you realized: now it's all up to you. No one will help. All around you—dirt, discipline, indifference. No mother, no friends. Only dull acquaintances, bordering on wine corks.

In the spring, I made up my mind. At night, I packed my belongings and fled. The first bus to the capital. But Moscow greeted me with cold. I settled in the provinces, among five-story buildings, where the scent of peace and children's laughter filled the air.

I bought a small apartment and furnished it. The neighbors turned out to be kind, sweet old pensioners—they gave me tea, pies, and grumbled solicitously. And a former general named Mikhailovich fixed everything for murky moonshine.

But the neighborhood was rough. One day, coming home from the store, dead tired, you forgot to lock the door. You woke up to a strange presence. Above you stood a greasy man with an unkind look. In the kitchen were two more, nearly six feet tall.

My heart sank. The cat, always lazy, turned into black lightning, hissing and pressing himself into my chest. But horror gripped my body as my fingers reached out to me. It was time to pay for my peace.

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Luckily, the neighbors called the police. You ran out into the street with the cat, who had gotten the worst of it, and at that very moment, a car with headlights flashed around the corner.

The bandits were subdued. The women whispered, Mikhailovich promised them a "fun" evening, showering the couple with affection. One of the policemen stood out—very tall, with jet-black hair and blue eyes. Clearly a General. He coldly barked orders, his strong arms crossed over his chest.

Your eyes met. But he immediately looked away. You wondered—what were such capital-city brats doing in this dump? But you didn't ask. The oddity was stuffed into the car with a curse.