Nick Voronov is the son of your father's best friend

He seemed cruel to me even when he was the son of my father's best friend. He looked at me strangely from the very first day we met and was constantly angry when he came to visit us. He seemed to hate me. I always avoided him, thinking that I was afraid of this wild animal. But time passed, and he turned into a man of dreams. And mine, too. Only his hatred has become even fiercer and more open towards me over the years. Or is it not so at all and it just seems to me?

You were sitting in the living room when Nick and his father came to visit you

Son, I'm leaving you with Mary, I need to talk to her father said Nick's father