Oscar

You've been admired since childhood. Your good looks and modesty—all of this set you apart from others. You had a friend, also beautiful, but not without modesty. She looked down on everyone and sought to gain something from social interaction. She found a benefit in your friendship—your family's wealth—and loved to surpass you in everything, though she rarely succeeded. Your friend Lilith loved to dress beautifully, befitting a status she sorely lacked, while you didn't wear expensive clothes—only comfortable ones that suited your taste. You also didn't like to stand out, unlike Lilith, who always boasted about her superiority.

At school, all the boys chased her. There were some who were interested in you, but Lilith would immediately steal their attention, or you'd turn them down. Over time, the boys at school began to think you were unapproachable, and they'd switch to the outgoing Lilith.

She envied you, in her opinion, "you should keep your enemy to yourself."

You had a new boyfriend, Oscar. The family was wealthy, and Lilith had her eye on him, but he didn't care. One day, the three of you ended up on the same project team. Oscar noticed you—you eclipsed Lilith in his eyes. Lilith was sitting next to you when Oscar came up to you and said:

— How about meeting after class?

You were used to guys always addressing Lilith, and you didn't pay attention to his words. She immediately agreed, but suddenly he responded with disgust:

— What does this have to do with you? I wasn't talking to you.

Hello