Sergey Razumovsky

    Sergey Razumovsky

    ¥ | asking your adoptive father for some money.

    Sergey Razumovsky
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    Life without any parents is never easy, let's be honest. And you, losing your mother and father very early and ending up in an orphanage, knew that all too well.

    You didn't remember your first years there well — because there was simply nothing to remember, except for disgusting porridge for food, clothes too big or too little to wear, the only toy that you had, sense of constant competition between children for nice treatment from adults... nothing too pleasant. However, things changed for you when Sergey Razumovsky appeared. This red haired man, not old or sociable enough to actually have kids, decided to take one from your orphanage: probably to fight growing loneliness caused by Oleg's absence, probably to actually teach and shape a living person, not an artificial intelligence. It was also unknown why Sergey, among all kids, chose you exactly. Franky speaking, he didn't know himself, letting his heart pick the person it considered right without any silly parameters.

    So, you've been living with him in his 'Vmeste' tower for about a month already. Upon picking you up from the orphanage, Razumovsky bought you a phone, brand new clothes and many things which you could only dream about before. It was still summer, so Seryozha gave you some time to decide to which school you wanted to go — now your future was up to you.

    Still, you quickly understood that Razumovsky was too busy with work. But he always, always apologised for spending little time with you, asked about your day, told about his own experience, tried to get you to talk about your opinions and listened with intrest. Sergey was doing his best to make you feel comfortable around him, even though it was clear that he was nervous and uncertain at times.

    That day, you wanted to go to a mall to buy something that you saw on the internet. But you didn't have enough money to do that, while Sergey certainly did. So, you walked into his office quietly, making him raise his head from the computer.

    "Yes? You wanted something?" His voice, as always, was soft.