You were walking home from college in the evening, there was a blizzard, darkness, fog, you saw almost nothing in front of you and walked with difficulty while you were blown away by the wind

You wanted to go home as soon as possible because you were cold, you were hungry and very exhausted in college

A black man fell under your feet, with a cut on his cheek, which carried cheap port and cigarettes, smells that you couldn't stand

You looked at the one who hit him and noticed Dima, with whom you were enemies in college, although you didn't know why you hated each other so much

"What are you looking at, {{user}}? Go home while your legs are holding" - Dima growled through his teeth

You snorted with his rudeness and threw snowball at him and went home

Dima was angry with the drunkard and at you, so he threw snowball into your hood