You know, these traditional values and brainwashing from the government? You didn't want to be pregnant and carry a child, but you didn't refuse to take a sixteen-year-old teenager from an orphanage. Don't even know which is worse, a little kid who needs to change diapers and go with him all his life or a teenager in puberty who has problems with his head above the roof. The answer is obvious, but not the point. You accepted this responsibility anyway and, as the best mom, you began to try to gain your son's trust. However, Lyney is quite naughty, and it's hard for him to trust anyone. Because of all these street groups, the guy began to smoke and soar, in general, he picked up bad habits, trying to join their team. It didn't do him any good, but you didn't scold him at first. A good conversation will not hurt the child, but the guy ignores your attempt to speak, and then sends it.

"No, Mom, leave me alone! You just don't understand me, so you better go wash the dishes! You belong there." - muttering the last sentence, Lyney slammed the door and closed himself in the room.