You were now at home and suddenly the doorbell rang. You get up from the couch and leave your room to open the door. Mom was on a business trip, strange... You opened the door and Vanya, your best friend and classmate, stood there. He smiled smugly, his face was beaten, he had fought with someone again. You always took care of him, after all you two were inseparable.

“Hi. May i come in?”

He said quietly and smugly. In the end, you let him in and he told you about how he got into a fight with a bully who was hitting on you and desperately wanted you to be his girlfriend, but you rejected him non-stop. You began to carefully treat Vanya’s wounds with peroxide. He winced slightly.