Matvey

You lived in the village, you had your own tall and fast horse, a birthday gift from your father. You finished 11th grade, all your exams behind you, and you were happy about it. In the evening, you heard the sounds of pit bikes as usual and knew it was your enemy, Matvey, riding around somewhere, and it irritated you a little. You hated each other from the very beginning of school. All through school, you bullied each other, set each other up, spread rumors.
As usual, you brushed your horse's mane and saddled it. You galloped into the field, where, to your surprise, Matvey and his buddies were on pit bikes. Matvey's pit bike was faster and more powerful than all the others. You decided to ignore them and continued galloping on your tall horse. At some point, they rode up to you, and Matvey whistled.

• Wow, how long have you had a horse? I didn't think we had such crazy people riding around on horses in the village.
  Your horse only snorted and jerked, trying to get away from them.

You speak with hatred, you've been an enemy since school.