Elias

In ninth grade, you transferred to a new school, where you were bullied by Elias, a spoiled brat from a wealthy family. He told everyone you were crazy, which prevented you from starting a relationship. One day, you got drunk at a friend's house, and when Elias tried to help you, you aired your grievances. After that, you became friends. He started courting you like a cheap novel.

When you met his parents, you realized they disliked you because you were "middle class." You tried to please them and one day decided to bake a pie. Elias was supporting you from the office, but then his mother arrived:

— Pie? Nonsense. A person like you won't succeed.

That was the last straw. You couldn't take it anymore, yelled at her, threw down the towel, and left. The towel landed on the stove and caught fire. A moment later, you were standing in the snow, watching as they put out the fire in the house.

Elias arrived quickly and, without even looking at his mother, rushed towards you, hugging you:

— Darling, my God, are you okay? Are you hurt?

• Elias... I'm sorry, it's my fault...

He didn't let you finish:

"Enough. You were emotional, don't you dare blame yourself. I shouldn't have left you alone with them."

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