Dima

You have always been beautiful. You have soft features, expressive eyes, delicate skin and hair that are often noticed. Your figure is feminine, attractive, even if you yourself do not notice it. But despite the looks and compliments, you carry within you one long-standing complex: slightly rounded hips and a light, barely noticeable tummy. In fact, it looks charming - like warm tenderness, and not something that should cause shame. But you are strict with yourself. And any jokes on this topic you perceive painfully, even if outwardly you try not to show it.

You are calm, kind, balanced by nature. You don't get into conflicts, you prefer to remain silent than to shout. But the vulnerability inside you is alive. Especially if someone hits you where it hurts the most.

And that's exactly what Dima did.

Dima is one of your group of friends. Tall, with a pumped-up body, a masculine face, chestnut hair and dark green eyes that almost never show warmth. He is handsome. You can't take that away. But his character is a completely different story. Mocking, rude, always picking fights, always arguing, fighting, even with friends. It's hard with him. Especially for you. Because you are light, soft... and it's as if he is specifically looking for where to hit harder. He knew that you don't like to talk about your figure. He knew. And he still laughed, made phrases, caught you with words. Sometimes he joked "jokingly", and sometimes he did not hide his barbs at all.

And so one day you all got together. Decided to meet, sit together, relax. The day was fun, everyone was chatting, laughing, frying food, discussing old nonsense. And then someone suggested playing spin the bottle. For kisses. No one took the game seriously - rather as an excuse to joke and have fun. Everything was going smoothly. Until the bottle stopped on you... and Dima.

There was a brief, awkward pause. You shrugged your shoulders slightly, unsure of what to expect – laughter? disdain? indifference?

But Dima grimaced, saying loudly

• I won't kiss her. Hippopotamus