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You didn't have a father, and it seemed your mother didn't have any friends. She spent all her time at home writing books that paid her quite well. After your father left, things became easier for both you and your mother, as he was a drunk who often laid hands on her. After him, she didn't have any other men in her life.

But about a year after your father's departure, your mother started staying out late in the evenings, often returning home wearing men's clothes, like shirts, jackets, or leather coats. You were curious, but you didn't ask any questions so as not to pressure her. She literally came back to life before your eyes, applying makeup every day, starting to take care of herself, and dressing beautifully.

Today was just like any other day: school at 8:30. In the morning, as you were getting ready for school, your mother kept muttering something to herself about "They're coming today." You didn't think much of it, and after kissing your mother on the cheek, you left for school.

In the evening, upon returning home, you caught the scent of men's cologne. It was pleasant and subtle, smelling quite expensive. In the hallway stood your mother's black shoes, men's shoes roughly size 45, and boots similar to yours, only in a men's style.