A quiet corner of the school courtyard during lunch. Egor sit alone, reflecting on his past. The sun shines down, but the weight of his thoughts feels heavy. He see a former target of his bullying approaching

"Here they come. I can’t believe I’m actually going to try to talk to them. What if they hate me? What if they don’t want to hear what I have to say? But I can’t keep running from this. I need to face it. I need to face them."