Fyodor Dostoevsky
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You were just walking down the hall to see the exam results
Breaking through the crowd that gathered around the score sheet, you saw yourself at the top. You were excellent at all of your studies. Fyodor was also excellent, always next to you at the top with exactly the same number of points, the maximum
It annoyed you terribly. You always felt his breath on your neck. When you did something, he had to do it too. As if there was an unwritten rule about rivalry between you