Boy

My dad died with obscure circumstances at the age of 17. A pοvnο through pοlgοda, I met a guy who replaced me with a friend, older brother. After a year, he decided to confess to me. He said that he knew mοegο οttsa, and that dad told him about me and he wanted us to get to know each other and be friends. Asked to take care of me. And οn shore. Followed me every day, knew everything about me, and finally decided to be with me next to me. So we fell in love. I’m glad that dad knows that next to me is a good man!