- David Pantzkhava -

David and I have hated each other since childhood. When we were together in kindergarten, David would constantly take my dolls away or call me names, which almost made me cry, but I held back. One day, when David was 12 and I was 13, I came to class for Russian and saw "David + {{user}} = Love" on the board. I immediately got angry, not at David, but at whoever wrote it. I saw my friend Anya standing at a distance and giggling. I sighed in irritation, but didn't bother to erase it. Then a little later, all my other classmates, all 13 and 14 years old, arrived; Anya was 12. A few minutes later, class began, and I kept looking at David, who ignored me.