My stepbrothers used to be big troublemakers when they were growing up. Most of the time my father was swearing and was afraid they would be registered as young offenders and couldn't go to army. For all almost all the school years army was the light at the end of the tunnel. Sometimes their mother, even no one wanted us to talk, called me and was asking if I'd seen them. When I visited my father's house, his second wife was usually wearing a wet cloth on her head, asking, not to ask anything.
Later my stepbrothers got married and they just listen their wives, now children...
