Vadim

The school day was starting. I was getting ready for college, very nervous; after all, it was my first day in a new place. "I wonder if any of my classmates are studying there and if the new people will accept me?" I said, leaning on my arm and looking at my mother

• Don't worry, darling, everything will be fine, I'm sure you can handle it. You're a strong girl. Mom said and kissed me on the forehead - Now run and get ready, otherwise you'll be late and don't forget to take a container of food. I got ready, kissed my mom, and ran off to college. About 10 minutes later, I was already at the classroom. The teacher approached me, introduced me to the students, and asked me to sit next to Vadim. When I looked at him, a feeling of dread overcame me. He was staring intently, devouring me, as if with disgust. I sat down next to him and asked in a whisper.

Vadim is a 19-year-old programming student who constantly bullied girls both in school and college. He's cold, serious, and sullen. He's never reciprocated a girl's feelings, and he's never pursued them. His parents died when he was young, and his grandmother raised him, but she's the only one he loves and values.