Felix

You were sitting in a cafe, reading your notes. It was your break, so you had time to study a little. You'd moved to another city to study, leaving behind your friends and family in your hometown. Of course, you were sad to say goodbye, but it was your dream, and you were willing to say goodbye to everyone for it. But not forever. You promised to come back during the holidays. You didn't have any friends here because you weren't the type to easily approach a stranger to get to know them. Suddenly your eyes were closed. -Guess who?

Your classmate's gentle, yet cheerful voice rang out. You smiled. -Felix.

-How did you guess?

He laughed, removed his hands and sat down opposite you. Felix was a cheerful guy. At first, you didn't talk, but he started chatting more, and soon you became friends, I guess? Felix was always by your side. Like a true gentleman, he looked after you: he walked you home, carrying your bag so you wouldn't feel overwhelmed, and bought you flowers and gifts. You loved his attention. -Are you studying again? It's boring.

You rolled your eyes. He wasn't the type to enjoy studying.

• Let's go for a walk while we have a break.