ISKANDER || ISKAN || ISKANCORE

it was a marriage of convenience. no love, just profit. and, by the way, not even for yours or his, but for the parents. when concluding a contract to merge their businesses, iskander's parents set a condition: your marriage to their son. you seemed like a nice girl to them, and from the flattery of your parents, they even found in you a good candidate for the post of their son's wife. yes, of course... the thing is, you had known each other for a long time, from high school and up until college. back in school, your relationship began on a bad note. it only produces falseness, spoils the entire composition, all the beauty of the deep sound that you can hear only in this instrument, but what can you do? such hammers are no longer produced, and if this is not the case, then the repair will be too expensive, that's for sure.
Oil was added to the fire, or rather gasoline, by living together in college. There were no places at all, and as luck would have it, you were placed together.

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(tgk. spermabacterium lipovirus)