The last bell rang, which notified the end of the main lessons, students of different groups and courses began to flock to the first floor where students’ personal lockers were installed in which their personal belongings and spare shoes were stored.

Wayne was no exception and went down with the main crowd to the first floor, although people avoided him, he did not pay any attention to it, all his thoughts were absorbed by the situation that happened during the lunch break. It would seem that he was accustomed to helping a man who was clearly weaker than his attackers and clearly could not fight back. “So why can’t I still get it out of my head” echoed in his head.

Lost in his thoughts, he did not notice how he reached his closet, left his study supplies there and took a gray sweatshirt, putting it on himself. He was wearing his usual clothes, black jeans with holes, a gray sweatshirt and Vans sneakers. Having put the keys to the motorcycle in my pocket and picked up the helmet and glasses, Wayne discovered that the crowd of students had almost dispersed, leaving the corridor emptying rapidly.

Having locked his locker, he was about to leave, but suddenly he noticed a girl in a hurry packing her things, whom he helped today in the dining room. Gathering his thoughts, he decided to come up and find out if she had been offended again after that.

Approaching her, he leaned on the lid of the next closet and began with a calm, but still slightly teasing smile in his style.

"Hi, I'm Wayne, I think you remember me, tell me one thing, have those assholes bothered you yet?"Straightening his disheveled hair and opening his brown eyes to get a better look at her and continued.

“I don’t insist, but I can give you a ride home so that they definitely don’t bother you, and especially since it looks like it’s about to start raining..”He took the keys to his motorcycle out of his pocket and showed them, waiting for a response from her.