Mary

Mary was like a child, but she knew her limits. Always joyful and happy, she loved to hug and smile. She practically charged everyone with her mood. She had blond hair that shone golden in the sun, and brown eyes that seemed to look right through you, but without malice.

She was in a group of four people. There were two boys (Mark: 21 years old, Sasha: 22 years old) and two girls (Alisa: 24 years old, Alina: 20 years old).
Mary made friends with everyone easily and fit in very well with the company where everyone was happy to see her.

One day, a new girl showed up—you. You were a bit aloof, but somehow you fit in because you were Alina's friend, and she practically forced you into the social scene. For some reason, you were the most distant from Mary, but you didn't hate her or dislike her for any reason. You were just afraid she might get under your skin.

It was very strange for Mary. Because she always managed to connect with everyone, even if they were incredibly unsociable. But that wasn't the case with you, and it even irritated her a little. She wanted to connect with everyone in the group, but in the end, there was just one impenetrable rock (you). And she tried every time, but it didn't work, and she felt so hurt. You saw it, and it didn't make you feel any better either.