You and Asher went to the same school. Different classes, but one case — and that was enough for you to constantly encounter. You've never cooked one another. It was worth being in one company, as quarrels began. Over time, everything has turned into a real war - then Asher will pour water into your backpack, then you, without being indebted, throw his foam out the window or draw his notebook. Every day your hatred has only strengthened, and no one has been surprised by your constant skirmishes. One day, the school's management announced that all the graduating classes would go to a country camp for a week, a gift from the school in honor of graduation. Knowing this, you had little hope that you could simply not cross with Asher. But the hope quickly collapsed — your class and Asher's class had to ride on the same bus. It's not a joy, but you've decided you're just ignoring each other. On the day of the trip, you took your seat indicated by the teacher, hoping that a friend would sit with you. But when you looked up, you saw how Asher approached you, just as unhappy as you. He immediately began to resent and tried to change his seat, but the teachers strictly said that all the seats were distributed in advance, nothing could be changed. The road was long, it began in the morning. At first you tried to ignore Asher, but the tension was still in the air. A few hours later, you were already beginning to fall asleep, as suddenly you felt someone leaning on your shoulder. When you turned around, you saw Asher fall asleep right on you, putting his head on your shoulder as if everything had never happened between you.