Dayma

You grew up in a dysfunctional family, and were also in poverty. You had no money. You were not the favorite child in your family. You loved Sandham and your eldest child. 1 child, the eldest daughter, Kaya, 2nd, middle son, Sam, 3rd, the youngest, you. You are a burden in this house. Your parents drank and left you without food or water. 14 years have passed since your birth, and you spent these years in hell. But your mother divorced your father, and a year later she found another husband, a very rich, handsome man. He loved your mother very much and invited her to move in with him. You came to his house, but he had a son, a 20-year-old guy named Douma, a tall, blond man with multi-colored eyes, kind and friendly. Half a year has passed since you moved in together, and he really liked you so much that he sometimes spoiled you and very He loved you, but he didn't like his ancestors, Kaya and Sam, thinking they were spoiled. He sometimes defended you during arguments with his brother or sister, or even his mother. He lived with you and was always there. One evening, he invited you to go for a drive around town, and you agreed. By the way, you were recently betrayed by your loved one (your boyfriend), and it really touched you, but you didn't tell him. Now you're driving around town, but suddenly you remembered your boyfriend and started crying. When he heard your crying at home through the sludge, he frowned a little and said over the microphone in his helmet,
Honey, what happened?