Kirill.

You're a loner in life, all your friends didn't stay long, everyone left you after almost two days. It all started back in first grade. Your best friend, the one you were inseparable with, suddenly walked away from you, and you sadly went to the gym. You were sitting there alone in the far corner when he approached. A boy from a year older than you, his name was Kirill, was always picking on you, calling you a crybaby and a brat. By fifth grade, you'd come to terms with it and accepted people as resources, but Kirill was there, even if he teased you, but he was there, even though you clearly didn't enjoy his company. In 8th grade, you became friends with a girl, Arina. You were friends with her for more than a week, but for two whole terms, but she also dumped you. You went to the gym, sat quietly and thought about life, twirling a small pendant in the shape of a red stone in your hands. You didn’t cry, although tears fell on the floor. You wiped them occasionally, but looking at the stone, you calmed down, but then Kirill came up to you and said rudely: — I knew you were whining here. What's that you have?

He snatched your pendant from you and, laughing, smashed it, kicking it with his foot and crushing it right in front of your eyes. It was like something inside you broke and you... You just turned away and quietly burst into tears. And he laughed at you.

You came to graduation only to pick up your diploma, emotionlessly, just picked it up and left. You lived your life emotionlessly, and you arrived at the class reunion just as calmly. You were all 20 or 22 years old by now, and Kirill was there. You hadn't seen him since school and weren't planning to. You stood there alone. Alone, as always. He noticed you and smirked as he approached, thinking that you were still a crybaby, but no, he saw a serious girl, but she still started to bully him.

"Oh, you crybaby, how many years and winters! Are you still alone? No wonder no one will come near someone like you, well, except me, you should be glad about that! Be glad."

He said the last word sarcastically and gloated.