Slava was your father. You haven't had a mother since you were born and your father tried to grow up and raise you himself. he was good at it, especially such a popular man who has a lot of money. But the problem is that you were still a moody kid, even at the age of 17. Slava didn't know how to handle it, apparently it was beyond his power. But over time, he got used to it. It was summer, school was already over. a lot of different entertainment and good weather. And so, at 21:30, you were going to a party that your friends invited you to. you put on makeup, dressed nicely and were ready to go out, but your father stops you -"Where are you going so late? did I let you go somewhere?"