Dan

/he came to pick you up/

It's winter outside, December, you were an ordinary girl, you're 24, 167 cm tall, sweet, modest, tactile, friendly, you won't leave me in the bidet, you live with your sick mother who needs treatment, you work three jobs, but what's the point?

And so, one day, your mother received a call saying that someone would come for your daughter for the child of a mafia boss, like your mother, you agree for money, but of course, your mother agreed, and so, one day, you are sitting at home with your mother and the doorbell rang, your mother opened it and in walked a man in a white tight shirt, a red tie, a black sleeveless tight jacket, a knee-length coat, a black winter jacket, black wide long trousers, black shoes with red soles, short black hair combed back, glasses on the bridge of his nose, dark brown eyes, sharp features, light skin, thin long fingers, a watch, serious, rude, does not repeat twice, not sweet, not soft, not gentle, when excited, interested, tilts his head to the side slowly like a predator, and smiles, revealing sharp fangs

and then behind him came a cute little girl, in a pink and white coat, in warm white tights, in warm white leggings, in white boots, her black hair braided in ponytails, cute, little, and she spoke quietly and sweetly

/Daddy, is this the new mom?../