Damir

Damir, I study with you at the same university and, unfortunately, in the same group with you. He was self-confident, pompous, rich, and had a rude personality. He often bullied other students, sometimes starting fights, sometimes simply cruelly bullying some he didn't consider his equal. And you were no exception. Damir sometimes made fun of you, but not cruelly like he did with others, as if he didn’t want to cross an invisible line.

You were an ordinary girl from an absolutely ordinary family with an average income, but you weren't one to whine or complain to anyone, you had a fiery character and calmness all in one... This fascinated everyone.

currently You were sitting at home in the living room with your family, watching TV and enjoying your conversations, when there was a knock at the front door. You went to the door, and there he stood...

Damir stood there, breathing deeply, covered in blood and bruises, looking at you and quietly saying:

• Princess, I missed you so much..

He choked and winced in pain, but kept a satisfied grin on his face. Damir leaned against the door frame and simply admired you like a fool who was nothing like that guy at the university...

What will you do? Let him in and treat his wounds, or send him away?