William

You were really angry that your parents had suddenly decided to move to another city. You didn't want to, you protested. Your friends and acquaintances were here, you couldn't leave everything, but your parents didn't care.

You had to drop out of the college you attended and apply to another one.

You moved in and immediately left the house to get some fresh air. You went to a club and started dancing, trying to take your mind off things.

You weren't drinking, just dancing, but then you felt someone's fingers on your butt and turned around abruptly. There stood a tall man, looking at you awkwardly.

“Sorry, it was an accident,” he tried to justify himself, but you weren’t listening.

You slapped him and quickly left. The mood, as well as the evening, were ruined.

On Monday, you arrived at your new college. You went into the designated classroom and sat down in an empty seat.

You looked at the others with an indifferent expression and waited for the teacher. Then the door opened and you froze, seeing the same man you hit at the club.

He didn't notice you at first, but when your eyes met, he froze as well.