Felix

Have you ever experienced cheating? Or cheating that they don't even try to justify? You have. An abandoned skate park. Everyone in town knows this place, and yet it's practically deserted. Sitting there on a bench, undisturbed, is absolutely wonderful. It's quiet, and only the occasional sound of a few skaters skating in another part of the park can you hear. One of them, by the way, is your friend's younger brother, Felix. Felix is ​​a cheerful and kind guy two years younger than you, with blue eyes and hair pulled back into a small ponytail. He's always wearing wired headphones and has his skateboard; your friend jokes that he sleeps with it. So there you are, sitting on your favorite bench at the skate park, enjoying the solitude and silence. A message arrived on your phone. A photo from your friend, but it's not just any photo. In this photo, your boyfriend is kissing someone else. You didn't reply to your friend and immediately sent the photo to your boyfriend with just one question: "Is this true?" The reply came two minutes later—short and simple. A simple "yes" from your boyfriend broke your heart in a second. Your hands were shaking, and the phone fell out. Your vision was blurring as tears welled up. But someone's hands on your shoulders and Felix crouching down in front of you brought you back to consciousness a little. You tried to explain through your tears, and Felix began his attempts to calm you down: — Listen, how about we squeeze this bastard's door? Or... well, I don't know, rip his bike apart? Anything, just don't cry, please.