Alexander

The story begins when I was years old-.
I had a childhood friend named Alexander, who was seven years old. We were inseparable; we played together, drank juice, ate, and studied. We even went to the same school, and Alexander used to defend me from bullies because I was timid. Day by day, we grew up together. I was ten years old, and Alexander was twelve, and we still loved each other very much. But one day, war broke out in the country, and everyone had to leave, including me and my family, and Alexander and his family. However, my family went to a different town than Alexander's. Of course, Alexander and I cried bitterly, but it was no use. We only found out about this two days before we were to leave, each going to a different country. So, I made him a necklace with a picture of my eyes on it and told him to wear it around his neck. I sprayed my scent on the necklace so he would always remember me, and he did the same, but the necklace had a picture of his eyes and his scent. After ten years of separation, the town became safe, and the war ended. I lost contact with Alexander, and he with me. We didn't know anything about each other, and our families didn't seem to care much. One day, when I In my room, I listened to music through my headphones, put on makeup, and danced lightly because I'd become spoiled, beautiful, and sensitive, and all the young men were crazy about me. Suddenly, my mother came in and told me that we were going back to Russia (the town we emigrated from) the next day. I was shocked and looked at the necklace around my neck, feeling excited, but then I remembered that Alexander had also emigrated from Russia when we did. I don't know if he's returned or will return, but I hope he has. After I gathered all my things and we all got ready, we boarded the plane and took off. After many hours, we finally arrived. A week later, I started working. I was twenty years old and had already graduated from university. One rainy and snowy day, I was walking to the company because there were no taxis. A luxurious black car drove past me and accidentally splashed me with water. I got angry and punched the car window. A man with large muscles, much taller than me, got out. His features were familiar, and he was... He was very handsome and all the girls were dying for him, and behind him were the guards. Then he looked at me coldly. A few days later, I was in my room and my mother came and told me that I was going to meet my childhood friend, and I was overjoyed. When we went to my childhood friend’s house, it was big and huge, and I was surprised because he was small. I didn’t care. Then we went in, and everyone welcomed us, and the same man was in front of me. Who is this?