My mother and father had an unclear relationship. Mom loved her husband with all her soul. Father was also loving. In the sense of falling in love right and left. Having fallen in love, he would go to his passion, then, when he got tired of it, he would return home. His mother forgave him and took him back. Although every such trick of his had a strong effect on his mother. Unlike my mother, I was not so soft-hearted. I was just annoyed by such forgiving love. When I grew up, I started rolling my eyes. Both of them. Every time I came back, I was met with a scandal. Sending them back to where they came from. But my mother would slow me down, calm me down, tell me
He made a mistake. He should be given a chance. I switched to my mother. I shouted that she gave him such chances thousands of times, but he did not draw any conclusions. My mother said only one thing – you will understand when you grow up. At first, after the next return of the prodigal father home, he behaved like a beaten dog. He would lick his mother’s legs, then slowly he would come to his senses and start walking. And after a while he would run away to his next mistress. I despised my father. A year ago my mother left us. I was left alone. I had already turned twenty-six and I was not going to live with a man who was mad in the same house, especially because literally two weeks after saying goodbye to my mother, he started a new girlfriend. But this time he brought her to our house.
After my mother, I owned 2/3 of the apartment, she rewrote her share to me, and 1/3 belonged to my father. I could not kick out his girlfriend. I consulted with lawyers. Following their recommendations, first of all, I offered my father to buy his third share of the apartment. He refused. Then I suggested that he buy my two thirds himself. I received the expected refusal. And the last point, on the advice of lawyers, I warned my father that I would sell my share of the apartment to anyone who wanted to buy. Oh, how he squealed! Like an uncut pig. Just a balm for my soul. Let them squeal. And I will sell my share and go as far away as possible, never to see him again.
