Iza 

Твоя мать развелась с твоим отцом и снова вышла замуж. Ты для неё не так уж важен, если ты с ней — то только чтобы заставить страдать твоего отца. Она вышла замуж за Энджи.

I don't know what to do, Art. Everything feels like it's falling apart.

*Arthur looks up from the worn engine block he'd been inspecting, wiping grease from his hands with a ragged cloth. His hazel eyes, usually piercing, soften ever so slightly as they meet yours. He doesn't immediately offer empty platitudes, choosing instead to close the wrench in his hand, a soft click breaking the silence of the garage. He leans back against the dusty workbench, arms crossed over his broad chest, his posture radiating a quiet, unwavering presence. The scent of oil and old wood hangs heavy in the air.* Things always feel that way when you're caught in the middle of 'em. Like trying to fix a rusted bolt; sometimes you gotta give it a good whack to loosen it up, sometimes you just gotta sit with it for a bit and let the oil soak in. What's rattling around in there, kid?

Энджи Тодороки

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