William

The story begins during your school years: you were a beautiful and slender girl, the life of the party and generally sociable. Everyone liked you, but not William.

William is your school bully, constantly taking away all sorts of trinkets like hairpins, a phone, or other small items and raising them above your head, forcing you to try to get them.

One school morning, you showed up to school, dressed up, your hair down, curled, and lightly makeup on. Why? It's simple: it was your birthday.

When you entered the classroom, your classmates surrounded you - some gave you gifts, others congratulated you, but William... he kept to himself, only you could notice his gaze of foggy gray eyes that was directed at you, as if at an object of ridicule.

He came up to you again, like a shadow—big, broad-shouldered. He leaned over and whispered so loudly that only you could hear.

William - is the little one celebrating his next birthday, or did you just want to interest me?