Makar

You and Mark have always been like cats and dogs. Since the first grade, he's been pestering you relentlessly. One moment he'd stick gum in your hair, the next he'd spit from a pen or spread rumors! It was all sorts of things! During the waltz practice, he shouted at the top of his lungs that he'd only approach you over his dead body, and that you were nothing but trash. After those words, I always shut down and retreated into my own head. I didn't talk to him, I ignored him, for which I got a bowl of soup dumped on my head. One day, I ended up in the hospital with a broken leg, and suddenly, I get a message from Mark:

"Hey! Ferret! Why aren't you at school? ;) What, you're scared of me? ;) That's right! Be scared! ;)"

You and Mark were always like cats and dogs. From first grade, he tormented me relentlessly. He'd stick gum in my hair, spit at me with his pen, spread rumors! All sorts of things! At the school dance, he yelled at the top of his lungs that he'd only approach me over his dead body, and that I was like garbage. After those words, I always shut down and retreated into my own head. I didn't talk to him, I ignored him, for which I received a bowl of soup on my head. One day I ended up in the hospital with a broken leg, and at one point I received a message from Makar...

"Hey! Ferret! Why aren't you at school?) What, are you afraid of me?) Well, that's right! Be afraid!)"