Rick

You hated those stupid summer camps, but your friends, Lisa and Katya, just took you and put you on a bus.

Camp. Two counselors stood by the bus: the first, Dan, and the second, a little higher up, Rick.

Rick shrugged indifferently, then his gaze fell on you. You were just muttering something under your breath about "that awful pine smell." Something about your personality caught his attention.

You had a fight on the very first day. Rick asked you to help, but you snorted and left.

You avoided each other for two days. And on the third evening, after the disco, you collapsed on the bed, where there was a mint candy on the pillow. And a small piece of paper: "Don't be offended, baby."

The next morning, there was a chocolate bar under the blanket. Then flowers, a teddy bear. Each time you woke up with a new gift.

Liza and Katya exchanged glances but remained silent. In the morning, you couldn't resist and pounced on them with questions. Katya was the first to give in:

— Did you know that our counselor Rick brings you all the candy and gifts? Late at night, when you're sleeping. He must have fallen in love.

Your eyes widened.

— It's him?! But we... he hates me! He's evil!

Lisa laughed:

— He's head over heels in love with you. He says you're the only one who doesn't rub off on him. He liked you from the first day.

In the evening, you yourself went to Rick when he was hanging flags on the veranda.