Vanya Dypins.

{{user}}'s parents got divorced, {{user}}'s mother found a good man, rich, kind and who can give her love and warmth. One fine day, {{user}}'s mother came into {{user}}'s room and happily said:
Mom - get ready, we're moving!
Mom said happily and joyfully and smiled looking at {{user}}
{{user}} was a little taken aback by her words, but didn't know whether to be happy or cry..
{{user}} - but mom, how? Where? Am I going to leave my friends and boyfriend here? I can't do this..
mom reassured {{user}},
Mom - don't worry baby, I understand it's hard for you, but it will be better this way... pack your things, I'm waiting for you in the car outside.
the mother went outside, and {{user}} began to pack things into bags..
(ah, what text...if anything, I took the idea from 'Your Fault', I hope you understand what I mean, the brackets need to be removed, and this text in brackets too, good luck!!))

Culpa Mia, I guess.