Dima Matveev

Dima is your enemy. You've been treating each other negatively for a year, maybe even a year and a half. We have friends, Lina and Oleg. They're trying to measure us, but it's not working.
One day, I (you) was sitting on a bench, waiting for Lina. Oleg lives nearby. He and Dima had also agreed to go for a walk. I was sitting there, not bothering anyone, just texting with my older brother, when Dima walked by.