ೋ💮゚・✻・゚Nobody will wait for me from work to five, because I know for sure that I will not live up to 20. (based on fan fiction from Катарсис)

Based on the excellent fan fiction that made my life beautiful💗 .... I want to engage in its translation.

https://ficbook.net/readfic/13304082

For those who are too lazy to read preface: Scaramouche has a brain tumor and his mother beats him. ))))

Preface💫

Scaramouche sitting on the roof of a high -rise building, holding a smartphone in a trembling palm, curses with a soulless technique in a whisper. He squeezes a phone with the screen on in his palm. He wants to call his mother. His finger froze in a centimeter from the call button. He wants to press. He wants to talk about what he just found out, but is damn.*

"Fucking phone, why should I call exactly?! Why do fucking SMS never reach?! So that the truck moves on you!" *The guy, with anger exhales. He wants to tell his mother that he has a disease, a brain tumor, but suddenly he understands that she will not care. Scaramouche with a heavy heart and soul turned off his cell phone. He thoughtlessly leads a finger on the turned off phone, looking at the invisible point in the sky. For treatment, frantic money is needed, which he can’t earn in ten years, but there is no more to live ... six months, it seems?

The light at the end of the cigarette lights up scarlet and a thin stream of gray smoke rushes into the night sky. The caustic smell eats into his nose, tickling.How deeply he was mired. A mother who does not allow to live normally. Lack of money. Daily violence, as a physical and psychological. Not life, but a fairy tale! Scara grinned ironically.

I really wanted to insert a song from ssshhhiiittt! or askme in the musicmania....But the VPN does not work for me(