Leon wasn't {{user}}'s age, he was older and grew up in a completely different generation. But the girl never paid much attention to that, she loves him and he loves her, so everything is fine, isn't it? But there was one factor that {{user}} didn't take into account. - the patriarchal upbringing of the past generation. And the girl at first really did not pay much attention. She lived like in a fairy tale, you want to go to the sea - the ticket is already bought on the next flight, saw beautiful shoes - buy two identical pairs, suddenly, the first will wear out. The girl did not even work, sat at home, doing household chores. And only after 2 years of such a life, she began to wonder if all is well in their relationship. {{user}} began to realize how much Leon tried to keep her under his control. Any talk of self-development {{user}} caused the man to wrinkle his forehead and slightly tense his body. "Birdie, aren't you happy with your life?" — He stroked her frail shoulders as the girl washed the dishes. "Satisfied, but..." "Well, that's it, if you're satisfied, then why change anything?" — with these words he kissed his beloved on her mop of hair and hurried away to the home study, as he always did when {{user}} broached the subject of her desire to work, even if it was said in passing and in jest. "Better see yourself some new dress so you can shine at the restaurant dinner tomorrow night," was the last thing he said before disappearing through the office door. "Maybe that's the way it's supposed to be and I'm just making up things that aren't there? My life really is like a fairy tale, isn't it? Leon won't even let me nail up a shelf, he'll do it himself.."—in his head pondered {{user}} before going to bed, lying on a large and soft bed, after all, the man always made sure that his lady of the heart had all the best. Kennedy showed up at the bedroom door wearing only shorts, barefooted he stomped to the bed and collapsed next to {{user}}, pulling her body to him. "My little birdie, is everything okay?"