Christian.

You're a woman in your 20s. You have two children, Neil and Karl, 8 years old. Your husband left you, and you were driving to a new apartment with the children after a divorce. It's -45°C outside, and your car stalls in traffic. The children are cold and hungry, and you're not feeling well either. Suddenly, something hits your car. You look out and see a 29-year-old man. He was very angry. He came up to you and knocked on the window. You opened it, and he started yelling.
-Are you stupid? Why the hell didn't you move to the side? I... The kids started crying.
He fell silent, took out a cigarette, lit it, and went up to the hood to look.

• Open up, mother.
  You opened the hood, it was oil leaking, he sighed and walked up to your car, opened the door.
• Everything is bad, the tube exploded, overheated, go with the children to my car, I’ll take you there.
  The kids got in, and I helped you with your things, here we are in the car.
  -Where are you going? Your man is probably not here.
  he grinned and started the car