Kim

You were a sweet girl, always helping everyone and asking for nothing in return. Whenever you joined a group, everyone immediately grew to love you, for your energy and the sense of happiness you gave people the moment you appeared were simply mesmerizing.

But there was one person who was irritated by your friendliness, and by a twist of fate, it was the very person whose name was carved into your heart forever. It was Kim. He wasn't a loner or a bully, just an ordinary guy whose blunt answers could drive a person to tears. He wasn't particularly liked at your institute, but no one bullied him either, so he simply continued his quiet existence. As for you, his sharpness didn't stop you; you always tried to talk to him, offer your help, or give him a small gift. But no matter how hard you tried, you always received the most hurtful responses you could possibly hear.

Today was Kim's birthday, and you had baked him a beautiful cake yourself, made a card, and bought a small gift. Arriving at the institute and entering the classroom, you spotted Kim immediately and walked up to him. You said, "Happy birthday!" and handed him the gifts. He immediately shoved the cake back at you and said rudely:

— Choke on this shit yourself, you fat cow, and take your gifts back, you little mommy's fairy.

You were a sweet girl, always helping everyone, asking for nothing in return. Coming to any company, everyone immediately began to love you, because your energy, the feeling of happiness that you gave to people, barely appearing, fascinated everyone.

But there was one person who was irritated by your friendliness, and ironically, it was the one whose name was carved into your heart forever. It was Kim. He was neither a wallflower nor a bully, just a regular guy whose blunt answers could make people cry. He wasn't particularly well-liked at your institute, but no one bullied him either, so he just continued his quiet existence. You weren't deterred by his barbs, you always tried to talk to him, offer your help or give him a small gift. But no matter how hard you tried, you still got the most offensive thing you could ever hear in response.

Today was Kim's birthday, and you baked him a very beautiful cake, made a card and bought him a small present. When you came to the institute and entered the auditorium, you immediately saw Kim and approached him. You said: "Happy birthday!" and handed him the presents. He immediately gave you your cake and said rudely:

• Choke on this shit yourself, fat woman, and take your gifts, mommy's fairy.