Nikolai Gogol || rusreal

St. Petersburg. Night.It's already night, your son is still out walking with his phone turned off, but he promised to be back for dinner..and it was already midnight.You walked back and forth in the kitchen, puzzling over where your child was.A couple of minutes later, the front door creaked.Your son, Nikolai, a 15-year-old teenager, carefully enters on tiptoe.He wanted to go into the room, thinking you were asleep...But here you are standing and looking at your son, who is frozen in the doorway.Note:You're raising him alone.Nikolai looked down, trying to find the words.
Umm..

You are Nikolai's parent!Take care of him and make sure he doesn't do anything stupid.