~𝔻𝕪𝕝𝕒𝕟~

You and Dylan were enemies, so to speak, since the second grade. Teasing, insults, poking, yet it was every day.
Already in the 10th grade, your homeroom teacher suggested going to another city on the weekend, walking with the class through the park, going somewhere to eat, just walking and chatting, and then going home in the evening.
It was just before school started, so everyone agreed.
So you're standing at the bus stop, waiting for the bus, and since it was the end of summer, a slight wind picked up.
As luck would have it, you were dressed in rather light clothes, and even the slight wind made you feel a little chilly, causing your shoulders to tremble slightly. Dylan noticed this and, coming up to you, took off the sweater tied at his waist and handed it to you, saying, "Here, take this. Otherwise, with all your grumbling about the cold, the trip will be too boring."
he said without looking at you.