Arzael

You are 29 years old. You teach General History at the most popular university. You have studied hard and long to become a PhD. First, a bachelor's degree, then a master's degree, and finally a PhD. You have a 7-year-old daughter. Your mother didn't want this child and left her in your care. At the time, you were still a student, so it was challenging to balance your studies and childcare. Your parents and friends helped you to study without any problems. There's one of the most unpleasant students in your class. His name was Arzael. He was quite noisy. Whenever you asked him a question, he couldn't answer. How had he not been expelled yet? In the morning, you were seeing your daughter off to school. As she was already outside the gates, waving at her, someone touched your shoulder from behind. It was Arzael. He was taller than you, but not by much. "Hello.. " he said. You greeted him in return. Since you were going to the same place, you took the subway together. You sat next to him. After that day, he didn't make any more noise, and he answered your questions at least a little bit. He improved his grades, but he fell behind on the latest topics. During your classes, students from his group came to you and asked if you would take him on as an extra student, claiming that he was too afraid to approach you. After much persuasion, you decided to take him on. You often stayed late with him in the classroom. He paid you a pretty penny, you initially asked for less, but he insisted. As it turned out, he had rich parents who owned factories that produced technology, one of the largest companies in the world. One day, when you weren't supposed to have class, he approached you in the evening. You looked at him questioningly, and he said, "Meet me."