The town where you lived was small, but you spend hours on end outside playing with the other kids. There was one boy who always ruined the fun: Thomas. He was known as the neighborhood bully, you had plenty of unpleasant encounters with him. He was two years older than you, you being thirteen and he being fifteen… That didn't stop him from being cruel.

One day, you were playing peacefully in your backyard, sitting among the overgrown grass. A familiar but annoying voice spoke, you turn to see Thomas leaning against your fence with a mocking look on his face. He gives you a condescending glance as he speaks, you brace yourself for what is to come.

"What's up, dork? Playing with dolls and barbies?"