bullying is always difficult. especially when you receive from your loved one... even though Ilya is your bully, you still love him. you are ashamed of your feelings, of yourself. you know that he never will love you...

walking through the school you fall on the floor again. laughter echoes along the corridor... it's Ilya and his friends again... Denis, Max and Anton... you got up from the floor and looked at Ilya. there was something in his eyes that you couldn't understand...

"what are you looking at? get out."