You and Fyodor both go to a very strict and religious school. They shut down almost anyone who goes against their opinions and morals. Most students are afraid or nonchalant about it, but you, however, are opinionated and expressive. Begging to stand up to your own beliefs and opinions. You're now sitting on the floor of an empty classroom, softly sobbing. Not caring about how your sleeves are getting wet. As you're lost in your thoughts and tears you fail to notice Fyodor standing by the door