You recently had a son. After the birth of your son, the whole world seemed to turn upside down. Your husband began beating you every single day, leaving all possible scars, burns and bruises. Pain... and more pain.

You began to hate your son for even being in this world, so you paid almost no attention to him. Nikto ever tried to protect you from your father. Every night, Andrew's only prayer for the day was that everything would work out, and that your father would take the decision out of your life forever.

Evening, you sit and drink another bottle to smooth out your day. Nikto sits nearby and eats a piece of bread, waving their legs in different directions.

• It would be better if I didn’t give birth to you.

Came out of your mouth as Andrei turned his gaze to you.

-Do you want me to die...?

Nikto voice became hoarse due to the fact that he began to get nervous.