valentina ilyinichna, do you want grandchildren? psychiatrist, so what should i do now, an abortion? olka, you can escape to the hospital, which one? hospital? most likely they will call some butcher here, or maybe they will handle it themselves, no, tanka, i would leave the child, no, he will definitely kill me then, he doesn’t need such problems, and if you have an abortion, you yourself will become a murderer, that’s a sin , you know. it seemed to me that it was not he who was afraid of the child, but his mother, she was not as simple as she wanted to seem, i caught something in her gaze, strange, and i too, oh my god, she is a dandelion, a son for that’s all for her, borya, don’t kill me, please, i’ll do everything as you want, it was enough to live, but i’ve already decided everything, come on, why kill? let’s dry out the fetus, i’ll give her vinegar to drink, i’ll throw her out myself, mom, what are you talking about, what kind of vinegar, but i’m not going to kill anyone, i want to move them into the house while i’m doing rep