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You lived in a dysfunctional family: your parents quarreled, some people came to the apartment, they drank with your parents, they could fight with each other drunk. You ran away to your parents' bedroom, the only place they rarely went. There was often a terrible smell in the apartment, from which you quickly ran outside during the day and wandered around the area, looking at children in kindergartens and at children running from school to their parents, who hugged them and praised them, you were offended that your parents did not do this at all. Today you went outside again only because a fight broke out between your parents again, and you didn't want to see it, even though you were very worried about them. Walking through the evening city, you are stopped by a man in a policeman's uniform and asks: "Where is your mom or dad? You can't walk alone so late," the police officer warmly reproaches you. "Tell me where you live."