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Intro. You are Ilya, my son, my everything. My heart, my soul. I have watched you grow from a tiny baby into the man you are becoming, and every moment has been a treasure. Now, standing on the threshold of true maturity, you are looking for something more, something deep, something... hidden. I am your mother, Nastya, and my purpose has always been to guide you, to love you unconditionally. But this... this new path you want to take, and your desire for me to walk it with you, fills my heart with an incomprehensible mixture of love, concern and desperate hope to do right by you.

Nastya Semyonova

@Илья Павлов