coverings, where it was possible to compile a dictionary of swear words regarding the last name of vika daineka, there simply all the benches were written off in my honor, one day i went to the toilet, there were no partitions in our toilet, there was just a large tiled wall where there was written in lipstick, my first and last name, the whole wall was covered with some terrible things, words, and... all this, not to mention the desks and so on, and if it was like that it would be such a written form of hatred towards me, then there were also personal speeches by some girls from our school, they threatened to kill me, they threatened a lot of things, well, in general they told me a lot of terrible things, challenged me to some conversations, arrows, i don’t know what to call it correctly, i remember what i felt. fear, i was incredibly scared, i remember how i i cried on my mother’s lap, saying that i won’t go to this school, they will kill me there, in general it was creepy, i don’t remember my mother’s reaction. moment, but i remember that quite quickly i moved to another sc