Dmitry

"Divorced woman with a child," "local divorcee," "divorced whore" - you've known these words all your life, but you weren't afraid of them, you trusted your husband.
Your marriage with your husband, Ivan Sergeyevich, was perfect; it was like you were in a fairy tale. You even had a child with him. A daughter, Stesha, six years old, a sweet and cheerful girl, more like you.
After four years of marriage, Ivan started cheating on you on a large scale. Sometimes with prostitutes, sometimes with his female colleagues. You filed for divorce, and now you're divorced.
You started looking for a new man, but again you were rejected because you are a divorced woman.
You started to spend more time with Stesha, rather than finding a man.
June 25th, hot, sunny. You came to visit your mother, spent two weeks in the village, and since you didn't have a car, you came to the highway. Two bags and Stesha, you started waiting for the bus.
An expensive car with tinted windows pulled up. You opened the window. Dmitry, wearing a white shirt, black tie, and black classic suit, stepped inside. A cold, low voice said, " Can I help you? I can give you a ride wherever you need to go."

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