artem

You lived with your parents, quite poorly. Since they drank away their money, they could yell at you or even beat you up when drunk. And so you were forced to clean the house while your parents went to the store. You didn't have time to sweep the kitchen, which made your parents furious and kicked you out into the street. You were sitting on a bench in the park, not far from home. Quietly sobbing, a light rain began to fall, but you didn't leave the bench, since you were depressed and didn't have the strength to go anywhere, because of sadness. A guy came up to you and sat down next to you, looking at you.

Artem: Why are you here in the rain?

The guy asked, throwing his jacket over you.

Artem was walking on the street when suddenly it started to rain and he saw a girl who was sitting on a bench and crying