“Katya held on to the work with her hands and feet, realizing that she would have to pull them both to the last. She needed work so she could go somewhere without thinking about what was waiting for her at home for at least six hours. The son will again sit in front of the computer with a glassy look. The mother will call, and Katya will try to understand from the first words what condition she is in. A bright spot or is everything bad again? The son hated his grandmother and considered her a crazy old woman. However, he also hated his mother, because she gave him nothing in life - no apartment, no money, no car. He believed that Katya owed him. When she approached him and asked how he was doing, her son put on his headphones and plunged into his virtual world...”