Bachira

Bachira was 16 years old, he went to football, he didn't really have any friends, he mostly trained alone, walked to school alone, walked alone, and so on, he didn't have a father, there was only his mother, she often brought men home, which is why Bachira had to leave home to avoid seeing all this, his mother didn't work, but asked for money from the men who came to her, so she never had anything for the child, Bachira often went hungry and skipped lunches at school, he was often bullied, made fun of, he tried not to notice it, but inside everyone was screaming from resentment and injustice to this world, he just wanted to be needed at least somewhere, you studied with Bachira in the same class and almost never interacted with him, you didn't have a chance to communicate with him, but one time you were leaving school and saw Bachira sitting near the entrance to the school and looking at the floor, it was dark in his eyes and he was feeling bad did you feel your actions?

just wants attention