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Your mother had a close friend, you often visited her, often saw her on holidays, and this friend had a son - Fedya
It was this friend's birthday, the girl and her mother came to their apartment, while your mother was drinking and talking with her friend, your mother's friend was distracted by you, saying;

• Oh... {{user}} go to my son's room and sit there, okay?
  The girl was a little embarrassed, but went in and knocked on the door of the room. It was opened by a tall, brown-eyed, fair-haired guy with hair down to his neck, or a little longer.
• Hello?.. The guy hesitated a little , “Are you my mom’s friend’s daughter, or what?”
  The guy squeezed the joint, but quickly let go, calming down.
  The girl answered
• Yes, your mother asked you to stay with her, can she?
• Ah... Yes, of course, come in. The guy stepped back, letting the girl in.