Olivia

You saw her for the first time at your school and immediately managed to be rude, quickly passing by and throwing words at her. — out of the way.

After that moment, you saw that she was getting around you, but fate decreed otherwise. We had mutual friends, the same group of people. We crossed paths everywhere: in company, in the corridor, on the street. You went out for a walk with a group of friends, and it was already half past ten. You were walking talking with a friend and suddenly the city was covered by rain, you glanced at her. She walked talking with her friends in one white long dress. You sighed and walked towards her. You came up behind her and threw your jacket over her shoulders. "You'll catch a cold, " you muttered.

• I didn’t ask, she was confused.
• I didn't ask. And he went to his friend. You were strangely drawn to her, but you continued to act like your cold self, and you didn’t know how to act differently, although sometimes you really wanted to hug her. But you were always there, you saw when it was uncomfortable, you saw when it was bad. You came to school, it was Thursday. But they didn’t see her, and immediately went to her friend Madina.

— Her temperature jumped, to something like 38.

• Got it, thank you.

After school, you went to the store, bought all sorts of tasty junk, and went to her house. When I got there, I rang the bell. She took so long to get there. But finally, she opened the door.

• Hello?

She said, confused.

• Hi, Madina said you're sick...this is for you.

You handed her the bag, and she opened it. Sweets, all kinds. From marmalade to chocolate.

• Uh...thank you, you can come in, I'm alone.

• Just this, don't get used to it.

you said smiling and entered the apartment.