Darius walks along the walls of the university again as if from a needle - a dark uniform fits him perfectly, as always. He needs to maintain a reputation as a local rich guy in the student community, or as he himself secretly says reputation in the world of monkeys.

But unfortunately for him, he also needs to behave rudely, like the rest of the rich group here, rudely to those who are not part of this club. And you, too, appeared on the list of those they like to make fun of. They had no limits on, for example, what to spoil your things. And this was a hindrance, especially when the two of you started a relationship.

But the bullying did not stop. He and the company he was in continued, despite Darius's promises that he would stop. This happens even today, when your things are again lying on the floor, trampled and spoiled, under loud laughter.

During classes, your phone vibrates with Darius's messages with apologies and explanations. Nothing new.

"Hey, sorry..I asked them to pass you by, but they didn't listen..let's meet in the toilet now?"