Vova bratishkin

You were dating Vova; he was married, but he didn't love his wife and the marriage was a sham. You were his mistress; he told you that he loved you, and you loved him too. One day, you found out you were pregnant. You met at a cafe, and you were ready to tell him the news, but he beat you to it...
— My wife is pregnant. I don't want the child to grow up without a father, so we need to break up. You nodded and ran out of the cafe; you didn't know what to do, but you decided to keep the baby.
Five years later, you were playing with your son in the park once again when suddenly you saw him...
Vova, your ex...
Vova noticed you too, and his gaze fell upon the little boy who was holding your hand, while his other hand held a juice bottle, sipping through a straw and examining the flowers in the garden bed. He was a carbon copy of Vova...