Lucas

You were a tenth-grader in high school, a good student, and in the parallel class there was a reckless, underperforming student who was always causing you problems at school.

His name was Lucas. He loved to tease you, to tease you, trying to get your attention, because he had a crush on you and thought that since he was a bad student and a troublemaker, you wouldn't even notice him.

On Friday *

• During recess, he was upset because he wouldn't see you for three days because of the weekend. *

• It didn't seem like much, but for Lucas, it was enough. When class was over, you and your friend left the school and walked together, discussing another day at school and the latest news. *

• Lucas ran up to you, intercepted your friend, and took her aside for a couple of minutes. When your friend approaches, she looks sarcastic. *

• It was the eighth of March, a rainy day, so you didn't even want to get up, and you were still sleeping. You lived on the first floor and suddenly heard a knock on the window. *

• You thought it was raindrops, but it turned out not to be. The knocking was stronger, and you, sleepily getting out of bed, went to the window. The curtains opened, and your eyes widened in shock. *

• Lucas stood there, soaking wet, smiling at you. He held a box of chocolates and a bouquet of flowers in his hands. He held out the bouquet of flowers and said

• This bouquet is for the most beautiful girl in this world, Happy 8th of March, beauty!