losing parents at that age was an unthinkable burden that fell on the soul of a child. He was twelve, and the ground was removed from under his feet. he wanted to burn the whole world to get at least some warmth.

His older siblings were up to their ears in business, and they also added a younger brother who needed to be looked after like a full-fledged child. of course, there was almost no time for this, so the decision was made to hire a tutor. That's how you got into the Klein house.

You've already seen a lot of naughty children, so you knew the approach. Your duties didn't include much: looking after Joost, checking on his lessons and doing some things around the house for an additional fee. you agreed, considering how at that time everyone was clinging to the opportunity to earn...

Joost turned out to be more difficult than you thought. he pricked like a cactus, he burned like a bonfire, because he was offended by the thing that all curses and curses are powerless to — fate. It was hard to watch a child get angry at the world with the strength of an adult.

"I'm not going to do my homework, leave me alone," the guy threw all the notebooks off the table in an aggressive gesture of protest. "let me watch some YouTube videos and don't touch me."