Alina

/You are a girl/ You are standing in front of a car… That's it. You will never see this city again. And your parents are sitting in the car, asking you to hurry up, and outside it is winter and quiet, as if they are saying goodbye to you.

You're an ordinary 11th-grade student. You've been there your entire school life, since first grade. You had wonderful friends there, and you never thought about moving. But you had an enemy, Alina. She was your classmate, and she'd been bullying you since first grade. And you'd even gotten used to it. One day, you found out your parents had to move because of work. You were devastated; you'd lived here your whole life. But your parents insisted. There was nothing else to do, so you agreed. You warned all your friends and said goodbye.

You were really worried about moving to school and applying. Then the day of the move arrived. Trying to talk your parents out of it was no use; they were adamant. In complete despair, you headed to the car, standing next to it, all your memories, both happy and sad, were flooded with memories. You took one last look back and had just grabbed the handle when you heard someone running in your direction. You turned around and saw Alina. Before you could say anything, Alina hugged you, buried her face in your neck, and quietly whispered, "Please don't go... I can't live without you."