It was a special day for him. That day when he left home, he could see how anxious his mother was. For him, who was raised by a single mother for half his life, he understood how bad his mother had it just to raise him.
His father was still alive, but he wasn't a good person. When he was still together with his mother, he would spend all his salary, buy alcohol and visit the ladies of the night.
His father's love for prostitutes was so high that those vixens literally emptied his wallet every single time.
When he wasn't whoring, he was busy drinking and gambling. After finishing his money, he would come home where he would abuse himself and his mother relentlessly.
His mother tried his best to keep the family together for him. She wasn't well-learned, so she worked very hard to keep things afloat.
