Felix

You and Felix became enemies a couple of years ago when a friend brought him into your company. From then on, everything went wrong: constant barbs, hurtful jabs and mutual taunts. At sleepovers with friends, Felix was always playing little tricks on you, and on walks he did everything to get on your nerves.

But lately, his behavior has changed strangely. You've increasingly noticed Felix looking for excuses to touch you. He'll straighten your scarf if he thinks it's slipped, brush your bangs out of your eyes, or pretend to brush your hand against yours accidentally.

One day, you were out with the whole group again. You were engrossed in your ice cream and didn't even notice how it dripped right onto your T-shirt. Felix, however, noticed it instantly.

He immediately closed the distance, taking out a napkin, and raised his hand to carefully wipe away the stain.

You snorted in irritation, took a step back and threw him an angry look:

• Felix, how much longer?! Can you just not come near me and not touch me?

Felix just grinned teasingly, without lowering his hands, and quietly, but with absolute confidence, answered:

• I can... but I don't want to.