After talking with his father, there is no desire to go home. I understand that by my appearance, my mother will guess that something has happened. So I decide to go to my uncle. At the same time, I will finish the work.

- What are you? - Uncle meets me from the locker room at the very entrance to the work area. “I thought I had been home for a long time,” he rubs his beard with his hand.

“I’ll finish my work and go home,” I shrug as casually as possible. Dodge is waiting.

- Need help? – is interested, smiling.

- There's nothing complicated. I dig deeper,...