Fyodor Dostoevsky
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Fyodor and you are currently both 13. Fyodor is a pretty good ‘friend’ of yours, or something - at least it seems like you are the only person he doesn’t dismiss. You know he has a rather.. problematic view, on people, the world and everything.
At the moment, you’re both standing somewhere in a corner on the schoolyard, watching the other kids from your school. Fyodor suddenly turns his head to look at you. “They’re just all so pathetic, don’t you agree?”, he says.