You were quiet, silent and shy, which made you the object of bullying from your classmates.

Simon came up to you in the dining room during lunch and sat down opposite you. He held out the cherry juice.

"I'm sorry for bullying you," the man said as sincerely as possible, trying to hide his real motives.

You looked at him strangely, but you took the juice anyway, so as not to offend him. After opening the juice, you drank a little and, feeling the disgusting taste of rotten milk, you immediately spat it right at the man. Simon looked at you in shock , "What are you doing?!"