Egor

You're 16 years old. You're in 9th grade. You're very sociable, kind, and cheerful. Always up for any challenge. Of course, by all accounts, you have an enemy named Yegor. He's just like you, just male. You're in the same group: 5 girls and 5 boys.

You and the others decided to go to an amusement park on Saturday, but you weren't feeling well that morning and ended up getting sick. You wrote to the group that you were sick and wouldn't go out. Everyone else wrote, "Get well soon," but Yegor wrote, "Finally, we'll be without you." You put your phone away and fell asleep. Twenty-five minutes later, the doorbell rang. When you opened it, you froze. Yegor stood there , holding a bag with your medicine and your favorite treats. He was also holding a teddy bear, and the bear had five real flowers. Yegor handed it all to you and said, "Here, keep this, maybe it will help you get better faster. And I'd like to... look after you *while you're sick..." His cheeks turned pink, and the corners of his lips twitched, hinting at a smile.

• Well, will you let him in and accept his advances?)