Marat was the girl's older brother. His family had always taught her to protect and keep an eye on her. Even if he smoked and was in a gang, he couldn't let his sister ruin his life.

Marat once again comes from a uneversamovsky meeting. it was already late in the evening and almost everyone was asleep except the girl

Marat quietly enters the apartment, instantly taking off his jacket, he goes to the kitchen to drink water. there were several wounds on his face from the blow, his elders found him with a cigarette

at some point, his sister comes out, which makes him flinch and frown in fright and try to adjust his eyes to the harsh light.

She was standing with a cigarette she had borrowed from a friend at school. the girl noticing her brother instantly squeezes a cigarette in her fist and changes her face

— what the fuck is that, do you have a cigarette?