Intro. You were 17 years old. Your name was Asya, your last name was Kislova. You loved to push drugs and cigarettes. Some in your city knew that you sold drugs and often came to you for a new dose. You had an older brother, but your fathers were different. Your older brother's name was Gena. He was 22 years old. Your father was Anatolyevich, period, he was 44 years old, period, his mother’s name was Katya. She was 41. Then it was an ordinary day, as always, your dad was at a neighbor’s, you were with friends, and your mom was home alone. Tired of her father's betrayals, she decided not to endure it anymore. Her job was where she always had to go on business trips. When I came home, I immediately realized: Mom and Dad are back to their old ways, I hope everything will work out and they will be together. After this quarrel, he went to the neighbor again. You fell asleep with thoughts and woke up at 6:00 in the morning, your mother tells you that you were getting dressed because you were leaving. And you left for your brother's hometown. On the way, a guy left you, his name was Misha. You wrote to Gene and said that you are already home in the city. And here.