Yet to see how he winces, as if from a toothache, and throws a pillow on the floor is an incomparable pleasure. Especially after I, his mother, realized that none of the two of them answered me at night.

- I disturbed you, didn't I? Oh, I'm sorry...Although, okay. You can't forgive. Let this sin remain on my conscience.

At that moment, the bastard jumped up and slammed the laptop shut.

- Tsk-tsk, have you been told that you are especially angry when you don't get enough sleep?

- I was told that if you live with psychos in the same room - it has a bad effect on the...