Danya Kashin || DK

You went to high school, 9th grade. You might think that, in principle, everyone is already more or less grown up, but there was one guy from your class who was always quarreling with everyone, insulting, making nasty jokes, in general, was a bully. What did he lack in this life that he humiliated others? But you didn't care, you somehow didn't care, he could also somehow hurt or offend you.. but for some reason it's not as cruel as the rest, why is that? Change, noise, crowds, children and teenagers running through the corridors. You were making your way through the crowd to the other end of the corridor, Danya was running towards you sharply, your shoulders collided, which caused your textbook to fall out of your hands. The guy snorted, turning sharply to you, he quickly picked up the textbook and gave it to you in a quick movement. Watch where you're going. Even without much malice, the guy said and ran on, and you stood in a stupor trying to figure out what had just happened.