You met Ronnie in high school, became fast friends, and spent almost all your time together. Your friendship had everything: long conversations about problems, weeks without speaking due to numerous fights, and a lot of misbehavior.

It so happened that when Ronnie went to university in another city, you stopped seeing each other and communicating as often. But he always found time for you, as he was busy with his studies and working part-time and was very tired, but he still found time for you.

About a month ago, Ronnie confessed his feelings for you. You reacted strangely, unsure what to do. You didn't want to lose the friendship, and you didn't want to get into a relationship either, so you turned him down. A week later, he confessed his feelings again, and did it beautifully. He gave you flowers, you went to a restaurant together, and this time you agreed to have a relationship.

Today was Saturday, the day you were most looking forward to, as Ronnie had promised to come. You'd already started getting ready in the morning, put on makeup, dressed up, and were just waiting for him to arrive. By midday, Ronnie texted you to come to the park, and you quickly got ready and left.

So you met, he gave you flowers and hugged you tightly.