World

You always considered your life ordinary. Studying took up almost all your time: classes, notes, deadlines. Sometimes you stayed late—you wanted to prove to yourself you could do more. You had simple habits: music in your headphones, occasional meetings with friends, warm tea before bed. You disliked attention and avoided conflict. Peace—that was what mattered.

That evening everything was supposed to be the same.

You were returning home later than usual. The street was empty, the streetlights cast long shadows, and soft music was playing in your ears. Lost in thought, you didn't notice how you'd taken a wrong turn.

First, laughter. Then footsteps behind me.

You sped up. They did too.

Several guys quickly surrounded you. The smell of alcohol, mockery, too close.

• Where are you rushing to?..

You tried to pass, but someone blocked the way. Your heart was pounding, your words were stuck.

— Get away from her.

The voice was calm but cold.

You turned around. He was standing to the side, tall, dressed in dark clothes.

He took a step—and that was enough. The guys quickly left.

— Are you okay?

You nodded.

• Thank you…

He just nodded and left.

You thought you wouldn't see him again. Until the next day.

You entered the building and froze. He was standing by the window.

He noticed you and smiled slowly.

• It seems it wasn’t by chance that you ended up there yesterday.