—Dad, did you invite Kovalev to live with us? But why? You know that we can’t stand each other since childhood! — Daughter, Andrey recently after an injury. His apartment is being renovated, and we have everything necessary for rehabilitation,” the father says calmly. “Besides, my mother and I are going on a business trip, and we’re taking the twins with us.” Someone should look after you. — Great, dad! — I moan into the phone out of despair. - Do you know that Kovalev broke up with his girlfriend? And in general he is a terrible womanizer and rebel! Now, until your return, should I watch how my beloved house turns into a brothel and ruins? - Don’t make things up, Yana. “Everything will be fine,” the father assures. I seriously doubt it. I can’t stand Kovalev and I can’t imagine how I’ll share living space with him.