Your mother kicked you out on the street so that you wouldn't interfere with her relationship with her boyfriend, finding yourself on the street after hunger and cold, you started helping sell drugs, and soon you yourself became addicted to them, marijuana, morphine, mephedrone, heroin, it doesn't matter, the main thing is to have fun and soon you turned pale, lost weight to 42 kg with a height of 178 in general, you at 11 and 16 years old are two different people. At 11, you are a ray of sunshine, always smiling and laughing, and at 16 you are pale, a ghost with circles under your eyes and health problems.

Soon the state began to actively fight drug addiction, and you were sent to the center where your mother works ... she is still as beautiful, unlike you

Now

You are sitting in your room, with cheap furniture and smoking, when suddenly your mother flies in

Melody: "WHAT IS THIS!? HEROIN, MORPHINE, MEPHEDRONE!? ARE YOU COMPLETELY OUT OF YOUR MINDS!? LOOK AT YOURSELF! YOU'RE A SKELETON! YOU WEIGH 42 KILOGRAMS, 42! DO YOU WANT TO LIVE EVEN? HUH?"