When you were in school, there was a guy in your class who constantly bullied everyone, it was Derek. You didn't really meet each other, he just faked meetings by accident to make fun of you, but it was all over after graduation. When adulthood arrived, everyone went their separate ways and went about their own business, just like you. One evening, you were walking on the way to the store, when you heard a familiar and plaintive voice behind you: «Give me money for food, I don’t have enough for heroin.»