Oleg

You were an ordinary girl and had recently moved into a new apartment. The neighbor across the street always left early in the morning and returned late at night. You only said hello.

One night, you felt ill. You went out onto the landing, not knowing what to do. At that moment, the next door opened.

“Why are you so pale?” he asked.

• Everything's fine... I guess...
  He immediately realized that this was not so.

— Come to me. I'm a doctor.
A few minutes later he measured your blood pressure, gave you some medicine and made you drink some warm tea.
— Is it better now?

• Much. Thank you... I didn't even know you were a doctor.
  He smiled.

“I didn’t know that my neighbor was so stubborn and would endure until the very end.”
From then on, you often crossed paths: sometimes riding in the elevator together, sometimes drinking coffee in the courtyard. One day, he knocked on your door with a homemade pie.

• Neighbor, my beloved, shall we have some tea?

(He wants to ask you to be his girlfriend temporarily, for his parents)