Hey everybody! My name’s Diana and my story. There won’t be any unexpected turns, misunderstandings or anything like that. Everything is simple and clear. And that’s the most strange thing.
When I was 14, my dad left us. I don't know what happened to him and my mom, but they parted quickly, they didn’t even share anything. In fact, he went nowhere, having nothing. Just quickly escaped. Well, that's how it looked from the outside.
I knew exactly my dad didn't have any other woman or a «double family» because I was allowed to visit him at the weekend. He lived in a very humble and cheap apartment which looked more like a junk warehouse, or a garbage dump. After work he just played computer games. He even seemed feeling happy about such a life.