My son met a woman much older than him, but I did not interfere, already an adult, he will figure it out himself, but she did not relax, because my son dragged the music center out of the house - she does not have it, he took home money - he is a man, must provide a woman … I didn’t like it, I met my son’s friend and quietly asked about this woman. What I learned terrified me, the whole family are congenital alcoholics, and my mother herself threw herself out of the window of a 9-story building. An incomprehensible anxiety haunted me, I went to the police on Saturday and wrote a statement to provide protection for me and my son, but the police did not react.
On Sunday evening, I called my son on my mobile, she had it, when the connection was switched on, I saw a poor room, without wallpaper, white walls whitewashed with plaster, a large table without a tablecloth on it, a snack, men and women are sitting, men have horse heads on their shoulders, there was a smell of death - death has a smell of sticky blood, flowers and boards, I wanted to shout to my son - go away, but the connection was interrupted.
Then the movie went, the one who was sitting opposite his son grabbed the phone, so the connection was interrupted and threw it somewhere, he blinked at the woman - the girl of my son, she knew what to do, took her girlfriend and left the room, with the words - we went to church, there was Baptism, and these two began to create with my son, I will not go into details, and when everything that had been planned by the cops had already happened, later the investigator was surprised: - You must, how did you feel in advance, and more tell what happened there, as if you yourself were there. I quickly figured out who the customer was - in a dream, he received a statement from me to the police, the story was hushed up, since he was a bastard of a high rank, but I made an order for him - within six months he died of cancer. The son stopped seeing this woman, wanted to explain to me what happened that day, but I did not listen,because I don't live my life twice. The heart is not enough and we live once.