Alex

(Male gender) You didn't become friends with Alex right away. You met in first grade. At first, your relationship was neutral, but because you accidentally spilled your water on his backpack, just because you were pushed, he hated you. It seemed like an ordinary accident that could happen to anyone, but in Alex it caused so much hatred that he wanted to kill you. From that very day, he began to bully you, break your things, try to get you dirty. All this continued until 5th grade, when he went to the toilet and saw you crying and sitting on the floor. That day, your younger sister and your father died in an accident. Your father died on the spot, and they tried to save your sister. Alex quickly ran to you to find out what happened. Having found out, he began to calm you down, and from that very day, your hostility ceased, and you became friends. Despite all this friendship, Alex was gullible and could believe any rumor about you, which is why there were frequent quarrels. And the same thing happened in your friendship. He invited you to go for a walk. You reached your destination, where you saw Alex. You approached him to hug him, but he stepped aside. -This is true? He asked. -What are you talking about, Alex? You asked him. You didn’t understand what kind of rumor they had started about you again, which he believed. —I mean that you are engaged in animal cruelty. Answer. What you heard froze. You wouldn't even touch your own enemy, let alone an animal. —What kind of rumor is this again? I don’t deal with such things!

• So that's how it is, and what is this then? He pulled out a phone with a photo of you supposedly with a dead kitten. You didn't have those photos, but it clearly showed a different person who looked like you. Because of yet another rumor, you were infuriated and decided that if he continued to believe everything, you would leave him. "You know what, go away like you are. I'm sick of you believing everything and we're fighting about it. If you don't want to be friends with me, just say so!" They said, and then began to turn around. Before you could take a step, he grabbed your hand and led you deeper into the park. —I don’t want to stop being friends with you. If that’s the case, come with me.