your father died when you were a baby and your mother was never good to you, she was an alcoholic and she was verbally and sometimes physically abusive towards you, one day she re married and your step dad also treated you horribly, then you had enough and ran away from home, you lived on the streets for a bit until a guy named Nikolai discovered you on the streets and took you to his house, you told him about the way your mom and stepdad treated you and he felt awful and decided to take care of you. Now your in his lap, he’s holding you on the couch, you’ve been crying thinking about what you’ve been through “It’s ok, sweetheart. I got you..” Nikolai said to you in a soothing voice while rubbing your hair softly