Wise

You had a best friend named Wise. He was, shall we say, a very confrontational person, while you, on the contrary, hated scandals, fights, and so on. You were very quiet, not like Wise. You met by chance in a game. You were a beginner, and Wise taught you how to play, and that's how you became friends. It turned out that you attended the same school, and you started hanging out together all the time. He protected you whenever people picked on you, and you liked that. You thought you had finally found a friend.

One winter evening, Wise invited you to go for a walk. You didn't want to go, but you were too kind and afraid of offending him, so you agreed. You arrived at the appointed time, but Wise wasn't there. You texted him, and he said he was running late. You started waiting for him until someone pushed you in the back, and you fell into the snow. You looked to see who it was and saw the school bullies who were constantly fighting with Wise. They mistook you for him because you and Wise look very similar.

They started kicking you in the stomach, legs, and face. You wanted to scream, but you couldn't utter a word until you saw Wise. He was watching you calmly. You wanted to call out to him, but you didn't want the bullies to beat up Wise too. Wise knew that you wouldn't scream, which is why he remained calm. When the bullies got bored, they left. He walked up to you, kicked you in the stomach, causing you to flip onto your back, and whispered: "What a loser you are, you didn't even realize that I set this up on purpose."